His Wife (A Contract Marriage Story) by Heer Mangtani

Chapter 147

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a hot shanger and jumped into

the length of the room, and it gets over in five long steps.

in the goo. “It’s just going to be for a few

please,” I manage to croak out. “I

when he takes steps closer to me. “Focus on me. Forget about everything

Inhale

my shoulders. “You’re okay. It’s just me

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you.”

and when I look up, I realise he was standing close to me.

had pinned me to the wall, he was this close to me, staring down at me like I was his damnation and

be thinking of

of my thoughts. “Breathe

chest. His heart beats under my palms, and his chest heaves in and out

he takes a breath, and so do

flip like it had last night. “Exhale.”

hand go once my breathing stabilises, and it stays that way for a whole of twenty seconds before my claustrophobia

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