Hooking Up With Her Ex's Alpha Dad
posed to be a
stood in front of the mirror, adjusting my dress for the hundredth
I couldn't stop the nerv
is bold idea was because last week, when I'd been ordered to clean hi
ling. If he didn't want you, I bet the moment he first recognized you as his
, my voice coming out hollow. "I'm not sure his father w
re almost unheard of. Adrian was an alpha wolf, but not the brightest star in the pack-that honor belonged to
g my ass a playful slap. "He doesn't need anyone's approval. An alpha
why Adrian wouldn't want me, but Jennifer impatiently pull
my wrist. "I bet the alpha pup i
ights, a sea of people. My heart pounded in time with Jennifer's cru
ward him, but suddenly another she-wolf shoved me aside. S
d slid the ring
into power and wealth. Her brown hair spilled over her shoulders like a waterfall, glowing un
his face radiating unq
ng through the hushed hall, "will
med an astonished O. Then sh
Each cheer stabbed into my chest like a knife. The ring-the one I'd found in his apartment
cked with pain. I felt her curl up inside me, trying t
way. "Claire, are you okay?" She gripped m
no. I would look him straight in the eye
tening my shoulders, face blank, I pushed
ssively wrapped around Nicole's slender w
the air went still. Ad
talk," I s
in her ear. She gave me a dismissive glance, then turned away to ch
ed Adrian into a dim storage room off
"Four years, Adrian. Four whole ye
ms crossed, a look on his face
. "Did you honestly think the heir of the most powerful Crescent P
s available. Even when I asked you to clean my penthouse, yo
thing I'd given him was nothing but a joke to him.
ed him hard. "You don't get to trampl
g around my throat. "Oh, but I can. An alpha like me can do w
his arm. He sneered, then released me. "Do yourself a favor. Wa
to something vile. My stomach churned as if I'd b
Adrian Valmont, heir of the Cr
d, then repli
than my soul. My love had been betrayed, made worthless. I wiped
If you need someone to fuck, I'll be glad
nd to strike, but he caught it. "Don't fuck
, her face full of concern. She took one look at me and knew. She didn't
er away, avoiding her worried eyes. My mind wa
ed int
I felt it-a prickling at the back o
y, breath caug
. Maybe in a GQ magazine. He was too handsome. Piercing gray eyes set in a face designed to drive she-wolves wild.
trol, irresistible dominance. He was mor
e me. His scent hit me instantly-sandalwood and mint, laced with somethi
was just an omega. I couldn't place his rank, but from the w
with a low-ranking wolf li
he ordered from the bartender. Then he looked at me.
e I was. "Thank you." I managed, tongue almost tripping ove
ink calming my storm. I arched a brow. "Do all older men ord
Q cover model, and extended hi
his large, warm palm. "Claire White," I brea
eyes?" Theo leaned closer, his breath ghosting ove
ose another woma
ck. "If you want to hear the story,