His Wife (A Contract Marriage Story) by Heer Mangtani

Chapter 147

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a hot shanger and jumped into his belt.

room, and it gets over in five long steps. “No. No. I breathe. “I

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

please,” I manage to croak out.

down when he takes steps closer to me. “Focus on me. Forget about everything else. Keep your eyes on me

Inhale Bhale Inhale. Exhale

hands find their ways onto my shoulders. “You’re okay. It’s

Mahak Whale.

got you.” he

when I look up, I realise he was standing

On the dance floor. And then when he had pinned me to the wall, he

shouldn’t be thinking of that.

me out of my

it on his chest. His heart beats under my palms, and his chest heaves in and out perfectly under that crisp white shirt.

a breath, and so

flip like

my breathing stabilises, and it stays that

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don’t want me to

had

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just agree to disagree. The man in front of me