His Wife (A Contract Marriage Story) by Heer Mangtani

Chapter 117

[ALEX]

A storm raged inside my head, and there was one just one person at the centre of it. Mia Carson. Her st**y enchanting grey eyes and brown locks that had captivated my mind since the moment I first saw her. Every part of me wanted to go to her room and **k that mouth that had spewed accusations at me last night, but the sensible part of me, that part knew by all logic she was entitled to her own hurt and feelings and I needed to let her be.

I credit my mother for feeling all that empathy she had instilled inside somehow when I was a child while all I wanted to do was watch things burn.

And they will.

Xander will pay for making my Mia cry.

Nobody gets away with f**g with me the way he did, and he did it intently. He made my Mia cry.

“Thanks for meeting me,” I say to Hannah with no real gratitude once she gets into my car.

She shakes her head, dismissing my thanks. “Why did you call me?”

“I just felt like seeing my beautiful fiancée.”

She stares at me like I had grown two heads, shifting her weight uncomfortably by crossing her legs. Her skin which was usually caked with layers of make-up was bare, her eyes sunken and her blonde hair braided into messy locks resting on her one shoulder. “What?”

I smile. They’re as fake as they come, but she doesn’t need to know that. “We were set to marry early next year, but… I was thinking we should push the date up. How about… next month?”

“You want to marry me?” Her eyes were wide. “I- I thought you were searching ways to call it off.”

“Changed my mind.”

“B- But why?!”

“Something about what Xander said last night, about how you’re beautiful.” I resist the urge to roll my eyes.

“Xander said that?” Her surprise was audible. “He said you should marry me because I’m beautiful?”

“Something on those lines.”

“That son of a…” She mutters, and then shuts herself up, looking at me. “I don’t want to marry you, Alex.”

I pretend to be hurt. “You’ve wounded me.”

an exasperated breath, looking so done with

可

give you status, money, power. And I’d say I’m not bad looking. So what

else,”

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house last night wanting to share a girl with me and encouraging

knew that had little to do with the fact that I told her I was f** someone else. She blinks, covering up the emotions like

I’m going to blow your Ken up for suggesting he

I do best AKA f**g up peoples lives for sport, I returned to my house, and more specifically to the girl who was sitting on the couch impatiently. She looked freshly bathed, her hair semi dried, but her eyes were distant. I don’t think she had gotten much sleep last night or eaten

Mia closely, who springs up on

Her accusatory glance fell upon me, and she

she

“Work,” I replied.

you everything.” She instructed me, and I blink slowly, taking my place on the couch. I don’t miss the way she intentionally puts distance between us and sits across me,

going to die for

ago because of a faulty fuse.” Mia pauses, takes a breath to calm the shakiness in her voice. “She wasn’t even supposed to be there. She had shifted out, and she was just- she

“So when you heard the me and Bakshi talking

six months ago. Seven now, I should say, since I’ve been here for over a month.” She

I- I thought you could be responsible for it

“Okay.”

first time since morning. I hated the tears glistening in them and only Xander will pay for each one.

“I am hearing her name for

name. It doesn’t ring any bells?” I hated how her voice was full

I shook my head..

you lying?” She confirmed

last night I am a liar,

into her seat. “You’re

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the truth if you don’t believe me

when she gets up. “I told

“No.”

glares at me. “You can’t keep me captive forever, King.” She seethes out the fake last