His Wife (A Contract Marriage Story) by Heer Mangtani

Chapter 147

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shoulders. “You’re okay. It’s

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you.”

when I look up,

wall, he was this close to me, staring down

shouldn’t be thinking

of my

under my palms, and his chest heaves in and out perfectly under that crisp white

takes a breath,

He comments, making my stomach flip like it had last night. “Exhale.”

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in front of me laughs, and