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 h

he 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