Chapter 112
[MIA]
It was just the four of us after dinner when Ronan brought the cake out.
With his hazel eyes and lighter hair and that toothy grin that was basically always on him, he gave off major golden retriever energy. I could see why everyone babied him.
His grin was extra wide as he used the frosting I had made to make a crooked smile on the cake before cutting it like it was his birthday.
“Mia has made this with a lot of love, by the way,” he added for precaution before cutting two huge pieces, giving one to each of the older
Whitlock twins.
Aurora looked excited about it while Alex was neutral as they both took a bite each. Ronan pretended to take a piece for himself and one for me, passing me a mischievous look.
I shake my head, grimacing as I saw the change in both their expressions.
God. I wanted to hide.
This is what I do for a living, and Aurora’s first impression of my work is going to be that I’m terrible at it.
That cake was sweet to the point of death.
Aurora broke into coughs, her eyes widening and reaching her brother who glared at her.
“What? is something wrong?” Ronan blinked innocently, sounding almost offended on my behalf.
Alex shook his head, painfully gulping. “It’s perfect.”
I bit my lower lip.
Ronan grinned like a fool. “Really? Let me have some.”
“Nope.” Alex snatched the cake from our side until it was out of reach. “Need to save some for tomorrow. It’s that good.”
I exchanged a look with Ronan, who looked like he wanted to laugh so loud. I, on the other hand, was red.
a bite.” Ronan prodded, grabbing a spoon to take a bite from the
“It’s for me.”
pouts. “I need
“No.”
“But-”
bite. “I said
lips to hide my laughter, but I was sure my red cheeks gave
can’t,” I whisper to
Chapter 112
me to shut–up, but I
I sheepishly confessed, laughing under
too
it; I’m sure that sweet of
widened. “You knew? And
I flustered. “Ronan’s idea.”
day of his life. “I didn’t think Alex spared anyone’s
into laughter. “Yes, Alex, what the hell?”
us just laugh while I mumble apologies to no one
huh?” Aurora slaps Alex’s shoulder playfully with her own, and
moving a muscle, shaking his head as if the three of us were the
liked that a little.
Or maybe too much.
little cold I didn’t want to leave. But the next evening, we had to. I wish I could stay there forever. Ronan was so when I first met her but eventually opened up, Sofia was the sweetest and Gabriel… I didn’t have an opinion on him yet. He was nice of course because, I mean, Sofia
to leave. I liked it here where I could talk to people and I felt like a human, not a bird in a fancy
goodbyes before we departed,
pouty before we
was usually
I repeated, shrugging with one shoulder. “Can’t I live out my punishment here at
He frowns. “No.”
“But-”
“No.”
and it dissolves
Dominic
Iglare at the muscular man,
Update Chapter 112 of His Wife (A Contract Marriage Story) by Heer Mangtani by Heer Mangtani
With the author's famous His Wife (A Contract Marriage Story) by Heer Mangtani series authorName that makes readers fall in love with every word, go to chapter Chapter 112 readers Immerse yourself in love anecdotes, mixed with plot demons. Will the next chapters of the His Wife (A Contract Marriage Story) by Heer Mangtani series are available today.
Key: His Wife (A Contract Marriage Story) by Heer Mangtani Chapter 112