His Wife (A Contract Marriage Story) by Heer Mangtani

Chapter 93

[MIA]

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was in the centre of a world that every parent warned their chill to stay away from. When the tears dried out and my voice gave up from crying, begging and screaming from the room I was locked in but the door never opened, anger made its way

to me.

He is the mafia. He is dangerous, a murderer, and those veiny arms and long fingers with which he had held my head? They

were covered in blood.

And yet, he had misused his power to lock me in a gilded cage in his house. Albeit it was a huge room, about the size of my apartment with greys walls, a huge bed and a bathroom the size of my room- it was just that. A fancy cage.

The windows were at a height, probably the first floor, but there were guards stationed right below it that wouldn’t move. They hadn’t since the four hours I had been there.

My stomach rumbled, and even though I shivered partly from the cold and partly from fear, I refused to get into the bed or the comfort of the blanket.

I fell asleep-hugging my knees on the floor.

When my eyes opened again, there was no light seeping in from the windows. It was still

the middle of it

The door to my room was still locked from outside it secuned, and no one had interrupted my sleep or offered me food.

Or so I thought, until I saw a silhouette sitting on the edge of the bed, staring at me in the dim light.

“Oh my, God, I shrieked, clutching my chest

tiny, you can make a lot of noise. He commented,

you had heard me screaming earlier?” I asked, and the man from earlier stood up from the bed. He was still in clothes from the

hard not to when you wouldn’t stay

“I- I have been silent for

standing at a safe six feet distance from

My lips part.

to check?” I asked in return. Obviously he wasn’t going to care if I had been dead, but the fact that he was so neutral

come to dispose off your body, didn’t

I spoke to him, the more convinced I was that he

on

his arms crossed in front of his chest. “You stuck your nose where it doesn’t belong,

I- I mean… why am I here?” I try sounding unfazed

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the dim, one corner of his lips turning up. “Whatever I please, cupcake, that is your

just do that.” My voice raises, thoughts of Jenny filling in my head. She would keep waiting for me, and I would never show up. She’s going to think I abandoned

me,” he indulged,

I have people

licks his lips as if thoroughly amused. “You just did disappear, like you never existed.

front of me was intimidating, and that didn’t even begin to cover up what a psychotic devil he was.

going to keep you under

I had a plan, and

gave it away when you decided to mess

as broken as I

not like you have somebody out

tell him because if there

who would miss me, I

He c*ks

I blurt out before

“I see.

“You see?”