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

notice the tears glistening in her eyes, but that doesn’t stop her from gasping when my knuckles gently trace the skin

she wanted to close her eyes at the contact, as if my touch

was beating fast and loud because I could see

working wonders because it caused her to shudder. I know her vivid imagination played that scene in her head and she considered me capable of the threat 1 had so casually given out because her grip on her phone loosened,

I comment, stepping back. “Open it

Her lips quiver but she straightens up

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Chapter 92

don’t usually ask

asked,”

realisation that he

head towards him,

wish, you can get back to Bakshi. I will get this done and crack her

some reason the very words send a

my jaw, resisting the urge

lost looking kitten in front of

but

“Okay then.”

grasping her by her long locks. A shriek escapes her lips when I use that to tilt her head and place her phone in

a monster!” She sobs, the tears she had

called worse, I reassured her before

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

you’re a liar,

being nosy. I will- I will delete it, I promise.

out loud,

“Yes, Sir?”

is the Bratva’s

“Death, Sir.”

tongue, turning to the girl

Tears meant shit to me. Usually. Somehow, the way she was crying and begging looking a

Mercy

tell her softly. “Why don’t we

Mia,” she sobs. “Mia

Mia Carson. Interesting.