His Defiant Omega's Secret Double Life

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eared the last of the drug-induced fog from my mind. As the door swung open, my sharp Alpha hearing

in on the balcony. My h

indow sill, slipped from view. Someone had just dro

me instinctively. I lunged forward, crossing the room in a bl

lity that was breathtaking to watch, a woman in a torn dress was moving

uded in the morning shadows. Her eyes, cold and filled with utter contempt, met mine directly. Then, with a sheer

continuing her rapid descent and quickly disap

nder my nose, with a

allenged, surged through my veins. I pulled myself back inside, my ch

ight, was a crisp hundred-dollar bi

arrowing dangerously at t

s a tip for your effort. Don

o my retinas. She paid me? She treated the most powerful Al

ingers crushing the edge of the woode

ating with ice-cold fury. Use every resource. Find the woman who

Varg

partment, my fingers flying

tel was laid out on the screen. To Hawkeye of

and found all the surveillance footage from

ve: erase

showed my face or figure, replacing them

h of relief. Now, at least through conventi

ith a cup of hot cocoa. Her face was etched with worr

sn't pleasant. Thanks for letting me stay, Maya." I couldn

some of my strength. I had to see

nt and took a cab bac

isheveled state and torn dress, a flicker of shock crossed

trembling with cold rage. I glared at

ned dress with blatant disappointment. "Drug him? I heard Rick Tucker from Apex Industri

it was a golden opportunity for you to finally make yourself useful to this family! But looking at your pathetic state, you

and he eagerly pushed me into it, hoping to profit from my violation. He di

eadly calm. The last shred of hope I had for this family shattere

eft the study, ignoring h

, I ran right into my

re she quickly masked it with a look of concern. "Sister, what happe

pathy and walked past

being in this hou

longings. The villa, the one stipulated in the m