Escaping The Arrogant Alpha: The Pregnant White Wolf's Revenge

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ed Omega actress Ginger Bauer, were spotted ent

h captured the scene in agonizing clarity. Andrew was placing his tailored suit jacket a

marriage, he had never once

emale who had never manifested an inner wolf, incapable of shifting, unable to feel t

he temperature in the master bedroom plummeted as an overwhelming, suffocating Alpha a

issive. He was the undisputed billionaire CEO of Blackstone Enterprises and the Alpha of ou

stand and stood up, keeping my spine ri

ate," I said,

ring on his forefinger catching the dim lamplight. As he closed the distance between us, a foreign scent hit my nost

r's s

iolent wave of nausea. I swallowed

ing inches from me. He towered over my frame, his broad s

into my palms until t

hirty days," I reminded him, my voice tig

grip like a steel band, and shoved me back against the cold wall. His hot breath brushed against my collar

hands. There was no soul resonance between us, no electric sparks of a true mating bond-only the r

out a single glance, strapping on a b

ening to the harsh spray of the bathroom shower. Min

to the receiver, his tone ruthless. "I don't want an

nd looked at his broad back. "Are you burying it

with a freezing glare. "Know your place, Anastasia. A w

over my head, washing away the last fragile shred

gged, hacking cough tore through the

e

home five years ago claiming he was the orphaned son of his fallen Gamma wa

ction of a second, but he didn't turn back. He pu

, I threw off the covers and

bed, his golden curls soaked with sweat, h

rms and pressing his burning forehead aga

small hands clutching the co

settled deep in my bones. No matter how cold this pack