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.

a soft whimper

had lost after my last visit here returning

more than she wanted to accept to herself, and I had no idea why

any lips

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[MIA]

Mr. King.

had called him at the

I be turned on by a man whose name I

to be consumed by him. And then I

of him, all

at once.

domination, his

the mere thought

one thing made me wet, made me

think I hated him more when he retreated after

Something was wrong today.

feeling in

of my morning praying Jenny was okay, and it was the influx of patrolling guards below my window that gave me

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 lunch like they usually do with Lana

Hours passed, and nothing.

forgotten about me today, I wondered, and hoped not. Just when I was contemplating shouting at the guards stationed below about

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

disappointment, it

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

to me

one of

in trouble,

finally kicking in, I ran to the window. “HEL” My plead for help was cut short when a strong hand wrapped around my mouth, pulling me away from the window and pinning me

Tight.

hair a mess and blood blowing through a cut on his forehead.

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I really thinking of

eyes

eyes because I couldn’t breathe but

“Who

are you?” He repeated.,

to speak, I

a blur vision, waiting for somebody to

him away to no avail, falling weaker by the second. I was

planning to kill me, I tried reaching

you’re coming

Having no clue if it really hurt him or just

him curse and

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

Is anyone there?” I screamed. “Lana?