Fated to The Alpha
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sleep when I looked at him, not fully
aph
the burning tip of his cigar on my arm, a se
just happened to me. Raphael pushed forward and grabbed my chin squeezing it and h
ike you is going to bed before
th was still trapped between his aching grip, and
nocking against the headboard, I c
, I'm sorr
ed and threw a p
ut adding my title? Have you forgotten what you are?" He
meone who ranks even lower than an Omega,
ll find work and pay back all the money that you invested in my father's
ed his pure disgust. He shoved me away and this tim
but he grabbed me and push
ers should be se
ntionally applying just enough pressure to snap it off after
it, I closed my eyes and tried to imagine tha
; where was that ? Nobody had eve
of darkness, and the painful remembrance t
h only 2 hours of sleep le
was thoughtful enough to leave the worst of the bruises o
y knew how he treated me. Was it really going to be a big
st asleep. His face was so relaxed, he looked noth
then with the gentleness of a feather brushed it across his
remained asleep, my heart started beating normally again and
, during which I imagined that instead of be
s, with no baggage behind us and our eyes wer
on
s voice slipping from his lips like a soft serenade as he whispered sweet noth
old back the tears, why
e, indulging in a fantasy that left me
nutes I had wasted fawning over him in
o'cloc
ill fast asleep, the reason? Raphael claimed I was so lazy
had given me, not like he really
he shreds of conscience that he had left made him inclined
ith piping hot water and I was holding a hand towel with my left hhe bottom of his feet was mind numbing, I had learned to make the water at hot as possible because if I didn't do th
y said; "I'm having a guest today,
hinking, meeting his eyes
's not my place to know who visits you," he
guest is someone