His Wife (A Contract Marriage Story) by Heer Mangtani

Chapter 92

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Fate was a word I didn’t believe in

Just like I now didn’t believe that the girl in front of me, the one who had bumped into me last evening had done so by accident.

Anger ran its course through my veins that this silly little person had planned our encounter yesterday, and I had assumed it to be accidental.

When I took a step closer to her, she shook, audibly gasping.

And I must be a sick ba*t*rd because her fear turned me on. Pressing the gun I was holding to her forehead further, my cock strained against my pants when she whimpered.

Oh, all the things I could do to her.

“Give me one good reason why I shouldn’t blow your brains out right now,” I threatened.

She gulps, the horror somehow darkening the grey in her eyes. I am innocent,” she pleaded.

That voice. How would I sound like if she moaned my name? Scratch that. When. When she moans my name.

“Innocent people don’t run, cupcake.”

Her lips quiver. “I- I was walking back from the bathroom and I paused hearing your voice. I didn’t- I didn’t h

swear.

“Huh.” I retrace the gun, putting it back into my pocket. “You didn’t hear anything?”

“N-No

“Are you lying, cupcake?”

She shakes her head. Once. Twice. Thrice,

“Hm.” I pretend to believe her, stepping closer. “What is that?” I eye the phone in her hands.

“N- Nothing” Her eyes twitch, the phone now clutched safely in both her hands behind her back.

“Nothing?”

hear anything. I

height, our faces a few inches away, enough to notice the tears glistening in her eyes, but

the contact,

beating fast and loud because I could see it pulsate

caused her to shudder. I know her vivid imagination played that scene in her head and she considered me capable of the

I comment, stepping back. “Open

lips quiver but she straightens up

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Chapter 92

usually ask

asked,” she

calls me, and the sudden realisation that he had followed me here from Bakshi’s

head

get back to Bakshi. I will get this done and crack her

that, the image of it, for some

the urge

lost looking kitten in

but shakes her head

“Okay then.”

know what hit her when she finds my hand at the back of her head in a swift motion, grasping her by her long locks. A shriek escapes her lips when I use that to tilt her head and

she had been holding in now streaking down

worse, I reassured her before rummaging through her

audio recording I suspected. I played it out loud, watching

a liar,

being nosy. I will- I will delete it, I promise. You can delete it. Just- Please

you go, I repeat out loud, almost sounding psychotic.

“Yes, Sir?”

the Bratva’s

“Death, Sir.”

to

she was crying and begging looking a minute

Mercy

to kill you,” I tell her softly. “Why don’t we start with your

she sobs. “Mia

Mia Carson. Interesting.