His Wife (A Contract Marriage Story) by Heer Mangtani

Chapter 95

any way. I- I can take over the desserts department. I’m a baker and I’m sure you’ll like it if you just give me a chance.”

“Breathe.” I resist the urge to roll my eyes. “You’re rambling.”

“Sorry, she skittishly murmurs, moving away from the window and into the room, keeping a very safe distance between us that I had no intention of crossing.

“You’re that bored, huh?”

She nods desperately.

“Do you want to leave?”

Her eyes twinkle at that, as if she knew it was too good to be true. “I do,” she mumbles.

“Then let me give you a choice, cupcake. You can leave if you want. In return, you need to give me a name and an address.”

“A name and an address?” She cautiously asked.

“Yes. Of your boyfriend.”

She stares at me, slowly losing the twinkle in her eyes. I can’t,” her whisper is broken again. “Why are you any way?”

“Really. Mia?” I walk to her. “You would rather stay prisoned forever than risk his life?”

She shakes her head, the sadness returning to her gestures, her hope lost.

fixated on him

“Some loyalty,” I comment, not being able to stop myself from tacking her tresses behind her car, and she shivers at the

contact

I affect her.

I thought I was delusional in the dim light a week ago, when I was so close to her, her body reacted to me. She clenched, as if resisting. She shivered, as if desiring.

She wanted more, more of me.

Not of her lowlife boyfriend.

Even if for a fraction of second, she wanted me.

I stood close to her, bending down to her height.

Her grey eyes s set on me, a fire ablaze in them. When did her fear turn to desire?

I could feel her heart beating loud, pulse visible on her neck when I lost my control, bending dow

her neck.

trembling, a

had lost after my last visit

accept to herself, and I had no idea why I liked that

lips connect

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[MIA]

Mr. King.

Bakshi had called him at

a man

to be consumed by him. And then I

all of

at once.

domination, his power,

later, the mere thought of

made me wet, made me

him more when he retreated after giving me one touch and left, and didn’t visit

Something was wrong today.

what, but a specific heavy feeling in my chest screamed only one thing- something was

was okay, and it was the influx of patrolling guards below my window that gave me the reassurance. Whatever was wrong,

quieter than it usually is, which got on my nerves, but I knew there was something serious happening when the doors didn’t open at

Hours passed, and nothing.

wondered, and hoped not. Just when I was contemplating shouting at the guards stationed

of keys should have been a red flag I should have looked out for but didn’t, because when the door was

it

all black said on what looked like an advanced walkie-talkie. “No she’s not,

to me that my danger

of

trouble, and

strong hand wrapped around my mouth, pulling me away from the

Tight.

through a cut on his forehead. His nose seemed deformed and

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I really thinking

eyes

water filling my eyes because I couldn’t

“Who

are you?” He repeated.,

wanted to speak, I

wandered to the door of my room in a blur vision, waiting for somebody to come and save

avail, falling weaker by the second. I

on my own, I stopped pushing at him. While he pressed further as if planning to kill me, I tried reaching for the lamp beside, my fingers falling short

you’re coming with

if it really hurt him or just worked as a distraction, I used his loose grip on me

him curse

and panting with tears down my eyes. I didn’t pause until I was at the end of the

there?” I