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 me.

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

it covering his abdomen. Was he shot? The wound on his stomach

for him again, “Stay

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he couldn’t speak. It looked

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

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 blast, but my wounds had stopped bleeding. That’s why I felt

me in a house full of

Alex. Oh, Alex…

“Who are these people? Do you

shakes his head.

Alex okay? How long had it been

my feet touch his, but the ropes

the door flies open, and two men walk in. They were huge by build, tall and both of them

up?” The ginger asks, looking

gulp. “Please..” I mutter. “Who

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blonde answers, walking closer to me. I shudder when he kneels in front of me. “The Alex King got f**g married. His enemies are having a field day knowing even the mighty has a

my cheeks and I try

me in place.

that good of a f**k,” The ginger

say we find out?” The latter’s eyes fall from

downwards.

press my legs closer to each other. “Please…” I cry

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

record it and send it to that f**k*r of