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

can make a

man from earlier stood up from the bed. He was still in clothes from

hard not to when you

face him. “I- I have been silent for

standing at a safe six

My lips part.

wasn’t going to care if I had been dead, but the fact that he was so

come to dispose off your body,

left a heavy breath. The more I spoke to him, the more convinced I was that he was psychotic enough

focusing on it,

of his chest. “You stuck your nose where it doesn’t belong, cupcake, and now you’re getting

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

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corner of his lips turning up. “Whatever I please,

in my head. She would keep waiting for me, and I would never show up. She’s going to think I abandoned her, and I

he indulged, “Why

outside! I have

his lips as if thoroughly amused. “You just did disappear, like you never existed. And what life are you talking about? You’re

gulped, cursing myself for not being able to form a proper sentence without stuttering. The man in front of me was intimidating, and that didn’t even begin to cover up what a psychotic

really think I was going to keep you under my roof

have dreams and I

from you. You gave it away when you decided to mess with the Mafia. He

as

somebody out there who’s going

I couldn’t tell him that. I couldn’t tell him because

would

c*ks

blurt out before I could even think

“I see.

“You see?”