Mia's POV
"Hey, should you be doing that sort of heavy lifting," the young tall man spoke gently.
I lifted my eyes as my gaze met his, I wasn't sure why but I felt instantly drawn to him. There was something about his scent that made me want to sniff him more.
"I can handle myself," I snorted, still attempting to lift up the keg of water and failing once again.
He smirked, "It would be easier if you just asked for help,"
I lifted up my gaze to have a better view of him, he had black curly hair and his eyes were coffee brown. He had this self-proclaimed look, and his perfect broad shoulders made him look more confident of himself.
"I can handle it on my own," I muttered, suddenly feeling so conscious of myself. My baby bump was already so obvious and I was already on my second trimester. I didn't look hideous but I appeared malnourished.
Ever since the Alpha found out I was pregnant, he made sure they cut my ration of food by half, sometimes I only fed on bread crumbs.
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