His Wife (A Contract Marriage Story) by Heer Mangtani

Chapter 127

[MIA]

There was a pungent scent of a gas around me and blood, so much blood. Blood was the only thing I felt trickling down me and my body ached. It took so much energy to be able to open my eyes, and so much more to comprehend what was happening around me.

I was in a car, judging by the movement outside the window. A moving car.

“Al-Alex?” I breathed.

I out more of my energy to open my eyes when his comforting voice didn’t make its way to me.

“Alex?” I hoped I was calling audibly. My voice was nothing more than a little whisper.

“She’s awake!” A foreign voice screamed. He was so loud, it hurt my ears. “Why is she f*g a**wake?”

That’s not Alex. This isn’t my-

My thoughts came to an abrupt halt when something hit me on my head. Sharp, the pain shooting inwards. I gasped, wanting to scream, but no voice came out.

My eyes just shut again.

The next time they opened, I felt a lot more stronger, but I couldn’t move my hands or my legs as if there was a

weight binding me to my place.

My eyes flung open, a dumb decision in retrospective. I should have just keep my eyes shut till I find out if it was

safe.

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But as soon as my vision focused, a beaten up Dominic was all I saw in front of me.

His eyes were half-open.

about who could see

more at my voice. “Mia…” he whispered in return, sounding

I notice the blood dripping down his forehead, and all of it covering his

I called for him again, “Stay with

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I couldn’t…” he couldn’t speak. It

rimmed my eyes. “Dominic,” I called again, “Stay with

of an old warehouse, and it was in the basement judging from the lack of windows. The door was dusty, and I’m pretty sure I saw a

my wounds had stopped bleeding. That’s why

kidnap me

Alex. Oh, Alex…

again, “Who are these

feebly shakes his

heart sinks. Was Alex okay? How long had it been since I

I try shifting closer to him so that my feet touch his, but

anything else, the door flies open, and two men walk in. They were huge by build, tall

you keep waking up?” The

I mutter. “Who are

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just say your husband has p**d off a lot of people,” The blonde answers, walking closer to me. I shudder when he kneels in front of me.

tears fall when his knuckles trail the skin of my cheeks and I try moving farther from

me in place.

she’s that good of a f**k,” The ginger

from my eyes to

downwards.

closer to each other.

knock you out while we do this.” The blonde offers, “But won’t

it and send it to that f**k*r of your husband.