Married To The Hidden Alpha
n's
phire," Amanda called throug
e knew something I didn't. The outfit clung to me like a secret I wasn't m
be lowered onto the stag,
ght my hand and dragged me along
d the rope until your feet touch
t ro
to a small room where two men waited beside a contraptio
feet up. When the music starts,
ghts," I muttered,
unkindly, then added darkly, "If you drop, y
run, but Madam Green's voice echoed in my head
ed hard a
kin, and the crowd below erupted into cheers. I could barely breathe. The song began, the on
," someon
y, I let go
anded in som
r a heartbeat, everything stopped: the crowd, the mus
he said softly. His voice had a calm w
mmered, caught betwee
"I'm Ethan Grey.
n Wh
Gwen... good luc
tepped away, leaving me
taken control. I danced like I'd been doing it my whole life, my eyes locked on the spot where Ethan st
oked for Etha
excitement. "Girl, you were on fire!
ke something inside me had awakened, s
her phone at me. On the screen, I watched my
that guy?
at
He was right there, be
ge with you. You were lowered, the spotl
I insisted. "He was
ricks on you," she sai
t I'd seen and
rner for Ethan. He was nowhere. The night went on, but my excitement had faded
when I returned for more drinks. "Madam
do you
ivate dances. Maybe more
t sank.
six figures for full entertainment.
could ask more, Jack appear
Madam Green was smiling, an
you're no longer a serving girl. You're our crown j
od ran
m, I.
anda makes hundreds every day. You cost me money. Food, clothes, a roof, and what do
curling around her face like a dark hal
e door. "Do what she says," he whispered. "
pped my but
glaring at him as he sh
ing. What kind of contract had I signed? I cou
owhere, her expression b
nt for me
ed. "What di
dancing t
se moves, I'm not surprised. It might
exactly?" I as
he grabbed my hand. "Come on, th
curved booth. The air around them was he
announced. "The amazing
ece of jewellery. One of them, a large
" he said.
her, beaming. "Frank likes
"Thanks, but I'm
n. He could take care of you, no more
I said, stand
ing my wrist. His fingers we
. "Or I scream. And you know Ma
kered, then h
und of his laughter f
ter me, angry now
what?" I
ney on the condition that you'd sit with h
lief cutting deep. "Yo
she said weakly, bu
No, Amanda. It starts with sitting. Th
urned, pushing through the smoky haze of the club, pa
him, Ethan, watching me from the shadow
sn't sure if I wanted him to be real...