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ylan, what are you talking abo

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that I was responsible. That I could commit. Th

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've let me near the Alpha title if I didn't prove myself

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saw what she really thought of me.

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sing it to the floor. My father avoided my gaze like

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who Dylan threw e

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san

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d when she saw me

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t the crap. You're the on

her stomach. Prote

e had a

d hate me," s

ith my family. Planned my engagement party. All th

st a temporary replacement" she said,

t okay?" I barked

an stepped in, panting, sweaty, lo

idened whe

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n't re

ising. "With your child. And you intro

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echoed i

Dylan reeled back,

re pack," I hissed. "You lied. You used

shamed, but

own. You were a

like that," Cassa

Shut up. You don't

lan said, voice lo

the truth. You could've broken it off like a man. But instead

garbage," he said

nts to play with a cursed and weak omega lik

tool to get wh

n't de

nshed tears, but I re

d to me, bo

n? You better pray your father never finds ou

that's why your engagement was broken" Cass

e went

he door on

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" I sn

urself," she said coldly. "

I spat. "I'm d

bout Dylan. You

u just hated me so much

as si

ved me. You just tolerated me because it

being dr

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ossed the phone

e trust I once had i

I ended up at the old training field, the one Dylan and I used to s

out a

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I shi