His Wife (A Contract Marriage Story) by Heer Mangtani

Chapter 94

[ALEX]

While I usually valued Dominic’s opinions, today, they annoyed me..

“You need to take a decision about the prisoner girl. Sir,” he reminded me. For some reason, Dom held an absolute distaste towards her to the po

where he refused for even call her by her name. She was just prisoner girl. “It’s been a week she’s

here.”

A week. She had been here for a week..

While I was supposed to visit her like I had the first night, I couldn’t bring myself to.

“I can’t take a decision about her till the PI finds out more about her boyfriend,” I grit my teeth, trying my best to keep the venom out of my voice.

“Sir, he has scanned her file thrice. There is no trace of any boyfriend. He even followed past links and they were all dead ends.

I clenched my teeth. “She had no reason to lie to me. For all we know, this boyfriend is the one who sent her to spy.”

Anger had been running its course for a week inside me, growing like a poisonous ivy. Every day, I made up my mind to a see if she was alive. Every day, I couldn’t. Looking at her face reminded me of the man she was protecting, the lover 1 couldn’t find, and it stung.

I wasn’t incapable. If he was a mundane man, there was no corner of the world he could hide where I wouldn’t find him and obliterate him from existence.

Unless, either he didn’t exist. Or, he isn’t just somebody. He is powerful enough to cover his tracks, and probably powerful enough to come for her.

stiffened, realising I had blocked out my second-in-command’s

these, is that

you think would happen if I do

kill her, Dom showed no hesitation. “That is the punishment for trying to cross the

thought

isn’t innocent,” he

is the one who had sent her to spy, she is the only link to him I commented, “Killing he

reply,

of her presence wouldn’t leave this house, and wouldn’t reach Uncle Damien. Are we

He nods again. “And Hammal called

her you were busy as you had requested, for the fourth

I nod

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Chapter 94

mentioned she would show up at your house if you didn’t

head, rising from my chair, a decision I had been forcing upon myself suddenly made. “I am going upstairs; do

Hannah shows up?” He

she

filled with sunlight peaking from the windows, and she stared out, her back facing

her size but she was

ago.

today, isn’t it, Lana?” She asked

girl I had appointed to take meals to her every day,

now and then when

suppose it is, I replied and she flinched before

her voice