The Billionaire's Wife |✓

Chapter:- 43

Hola bears!

It's Newyear Eve!

I didn't wanted my watty family with no updates today because you people are very dear to me.

So here's an another update!
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If you are free than please read this. Just wanna have a quick chit-chat with my charming chipmunks.

We are stepping into the another year of our life in some hours, unknown about what will it bring to us but why to think about what's coming?

Cherish the memories of this year as it's last day of 2022.

For me it has been a extreme rollercoaster year, I had very sad memories but had always treated my surrounding in the best way I can.

So cheers for every happy & sad moments and memories of our 2k22.

My happy memory:- Well, I am not buttering I swear, but yes! You people are my happy memory for this particular year.

Thankyou for being someone who brought smile on my face time to time with their reactions. Love y'all🤍.

About sappy one:- Well, ahh! This still hurts, but yeah! My dreams got shattered because of someone's mistake. So this is the most worst memory of mine of 2022. But still life is moving forward and I at the end of this year.

Now, tell me about your experience about this year. Your happy and sad memories! Only if you want.

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Okay! I took so much of your time.

Happy reading!
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Avni Khanna

I tap my right foot against the floor in agitation meanwhile boring holes on my husband's head who is casually leaning on his chair without any tension.

Really?

"Avni, I know I am handsome, but I am all yours. Now stop looking me like that and come here." Neil patted his thigh again.

He asked me to sit on his lap after Armaan squinted out of his room. I still don't know why? But my brother-in-law said he will be waiting for us to complete our talk.

Neil is literally behaving like nothing happened. Seriously? I freaking met the head of Italian mafia. Can you believe it? MAFIA. But it doesn't bother him? How does mom is best friend with mother of Italian mafia? I mean Aunt Shanaya. A part of me still wants this thing to turn out at as some kind of joke, but Neil's eyes says it isn't.

My question is what was he doing here?

Please, God! Don't tell me Vincent was here to threaten Neil.

'Oh! Shut there already. If he would've really wanted to threaten Neil then he shouldn't have talked to your husband that nicely.' My mind mocks.

True.

But---

"You are thinking too much." My husband's very calm voice irked my thoughts.

How come he always know what I am thinking?

I narrowed my eyes at him, "Oh! Yeah...then how should you expect a normal human to behave like? Breath! Atleast I didn't scream after hearing that." I scoffs.