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.

caring about who could see

eyes opened a little more at my voice. “Mia…” he whispered in

notice the blood dripping down his forehead, and all of it covering his abdomen. Was he shot? The wound on his stomach looked like a

for him again, “Stay

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I couldn’t…” he couldn’t speak. It looked like

eyes. “Dominic,” I called again, “Stay with me,

I look around. We were tied on the floor 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 mouse running in the

but my wounds

people manage to kidnap me in a house full of trained

Alex. Oh, Alex…

“Who are

feebly shakes his head.

it been since I was taken? Would he find

shifting closer to him so that my

two men walk in. They were huge by build, tall and both of them had beards. One

up?” The ginger asks, looking unhappy with

gulp. “Please..” I

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to me. I shudder when he kneels in front of me. “The Alex King got f**g married. His enemies are having a

my cheeks and I try moving farther from him,

me in place.

good of a

The latter’s eyes fall from my eyes to my lips

downwards.

legs closer to each other.

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

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