As an individual who could have any woman he wanted, she still could not understand why Jabri Vaahid spent millions to marry her and have her carry his heir. But whatever the reason, she didn't care. After all, it wasn't like she would stick around to find out.Ella opened the door only a small crack and cautiously peered out at him with a deep frown."Can I help you, Mr. Vaahid?"Seeing her cautious manner, Jabri scoffed disdainfully. "You do know that I own you, right? If I wanted to jump you, do you think you could stop me?""Of course, I know. But I'm sure that's not what you're here for."Her confident and no nonsense attitude stumped him. Jabri shifted his weight to his other foot and hesitated for a brief moment, then resolutely stretched out his hand. "This is an ancestral heirloom. According to my family's tradition, as my wife, it now belongs to you.""Okay…?"Heirloom? She was only his bought bride, that too, for only two years. So why was he giving the heirloom of his fami
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