𝐇𝐢𝐬 𝐑𝐞𝐩𝐥𝐚𝐜𝐞𝐝 𝐁𝐫𝐢𝐝𝐞 ✓

•|50|• ┈┈➤ PART- 2

That fucking asshole. I warned him that night that he'd only take her home and be on his best behaviour but looks like he's eager to die. Lucky for him I'm more than willing to kill him.

"Looks like you're in need for something cold?" My brother taunts and I threw him my fountain pen but he quickly dodged it.

"Brother, I think you might need to run before things slips out of your hand." He further filled my panic and confusion. I didn't say anything but just stare at him with a blank look.

He left after few minutes and I slumped on the couch before pulling out my phone. My eyes immediately lit up seeing my lockscreen. It's a picture of Bella holding Isha's daughter. They both were giggling and my heart swelled with pure happiness. I can only imagine how happy it'd make me when she's carrying my children. Soon.

I immediately dialled Reyan's number and he picks up at the third ring.

"Reyan."

"Mahir, the love of my life. How are you man? How's loneliness treating you?"

I stopped the urge to curse at him and instead asked the question that has been bugging me ever since I let my wife walk away with him. "How's Bella? Is she sad? She's not skipping her meals, right? Reyan you better take care of her or I swear I will make you see your own destruction." I threatened but he only laughed.

"Seven years and you're still hasn't changed, huh? Relax, brother Bella is absolutely fine and we're having so much fun together. She actually is a great company." He said the last part a little lowly and my blood boil.

"What's your point, Reyan?" I asked furrowing my brows.

"Well, she's wild and knows how to entertain." He humoured. "Just like a little wolf." I heard Bella's laughing in the background and my heart skipped a beat. I missed it. I missed her voice.

"Rehan Merchant only I can call her that and if you still prefer your dick then I suggest you keep a good fucking distance from my wife."

"You're such a boring. You told me to take care of her. You gave me the permission and that's what I'm doing. She's driving me crazy."

I immediately shot up at his last statement, anger course through my veins and my knuckles turning white as how tightly I pressed the phone against my ear. If he's trying to make me jealous then it's definitely working.

"Son of a bitch. I'm giving you last warning. Stay away from my wife and if you lay your hands on her I'll kill you myself in worst possible way." I threatened through gritted teeth feeling hot anger brew at the pit of my stomach.

"Oh, bestie that's too hard as you see your wife and I have a date tonight." He added with a humourous tone.

"What nonsense?" I seethed and heard him laugh through the phone.

"It's not nonsense. Wait, your wife will confirm it." He said and I heard some shuffling.

"Bella darling are you ready for the date?" He yelled in a sing song voice and I clenched my fist tightly. His words added fuel to the fury I was already feeling.

"Yes, I'll be down quickly."

My breath hitched when I heard her voice. This time it was more clear as if he was standing closer to her. I was seriously losing it. I was on horns of dilemma and I felt like my heart twist.

"Poor Mahir. You shouldn't have left your precious little wife with me." He mocked through the phone but before I could say anything back he hung up the phone. That fucking bastard hung up on me.

I was angry. Every bit of my blood is white hot. I warned him. My words were clear that he'd only stay with her so she won't be alone. I specifically told him to not do something that can end up with him in blood.