His missing rib

His missing rib

Chapter thirty

Henry

I'm fuming! I am serious! I crush the paper in my hand and look at Beatrice.

She has been sobbing about her daughter's whereabouts.

I've been so fucked! Bride disappears the second day after marriage! What the fuck was that supposed to mean!

Who the heck was Hatti trying to meet that day. Maybe she would have told me that day if I had asked. Then she wouldn't have been kidnapped.

I don't believe all this happening to me.

Even my father thinks it's my fault. And I'm supposed to find out before he loses his temper and then what?

I'm supposed to find a missing person?...

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