
Alpha Logan's Mistress
They called me "slave, whore, mistake."
But he called me HIS.
By day, I scrubbed floors while they laughed. By night, he took me to his bed and made me forget the cold. I thought that was love. I thought that being his mistress was better than being nothing.
Until I begged him, “Clear my name, Logan. Let them know I’m not just the woman you touch in the dark.”
He looked at me, and his jaw tightened, his eyes colder than I’d ever seen. “You knew what this was.”
“Then make it more,” I whispered. “I need it to be more.”
But he walked away, and broke me further.
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Reina Vale was accused of murdering her parents, and her life became worse than that of a slave, with even the loveliest servant spitting in her face.
Fate plays a big move by sending her to the Northern pack where she meets Alpha Logan Draven. From being a slave, to being his midnight mistress, Reina has never been more.
When Logan chooses his arranged Luna over her, she escapes his castle in hopes to create a better life for herself. But with Logan's seed growing in her belly, and her brothers suddenly wanting her back, Reina has to choose between being a prisoner, and being Alpha Logan's Queen.
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Chapter: Epilogue 2: Cullen and Mina’s LegacyCULLENThe sun was just beginning to dip behind the northern cliffs, spilling golden light over the castle and the surrounding forests. The air smelled faintly of pine and earth, and the distant howls of wolves echoed softly, a reminder of the Northern Pack’s enduring strength. I stood at the edge of the cliff, feeling the wind tug at my coat, and watched the castle in the distance, alive with movement and warmth. Peace had settled over the pack, a peace that had been hard-won through battles, betrayals, and sacrifices.Beside me, Mina held my hand, her fingers warm and steady against mine. She had always been my anchor, the quiet strength that had held me together when everything else felt uncertain. I remembered vividly the night she had confessed her truth, her voice barely above a whisper, trembling with vulnerability. “Cullen, I am the daughter of that wealthy family on the northern cliff. I left it all, everything, to be near you. I became a servant in the castle because I could
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Chapter: Epilogue: The Heir of the Northern PackREINAThe sun rose gently over the Northern Pack’s castle, casting a warm golden glow across the courtyards and towers. Birds sang in the trees, their calls mingling with the soft rustle of leaves, and for the first time in what felt like an eternity, the air carried no tension, no lingering shadows of betrayal or fear. The castle felt alive, breathing with the energy of a pack finally at peace.I stood on the balcony, cradling my son in my arms. He was no longer the tiny, fragile infant who had stirred fear in my heart at every small sound. He was ten years old now, tall for his age, with sharp golden eyes that mirrored his father’s intensity and a calm, measured presence that hinted at his inner strength. His wolf aura pulsed gently around him, a clear sign of his growing abilities.“Look at you,” I whispered, brushing a strand of hair from his face. “Ten years old and already learning so much. I hope you understand, little one, that every lesson is meant to guide you, to help you p
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Chapter: Chapter 157: The Fall of SeraphinaREINAThe morning after Seraphina drank from the poisoned cup dawned unusually quiet. The castle seemed to hold its breath, the usual sounds of servants bustling and torches crackling replaced by an eerie stillness. I held my son close, feeling the gentle rise and fall of his chest, and let out a breath I hadn’t realized I was holding.Logan had insisted on remaining with me through the night, pacing the nursery floor while keeping one hand on the cradle and the other occasionally brushing my hair from my forehead. His eyes, dark and intense, never left me, as if he were measuring the depth of my exhaustion and worry with every heartbeat.Moon rose whispered, “Stay vigilant, Reina. The storm is over, but the shadows remain.”I nodded slightly, even though he could not see my expression. My senses were sharpened, alert to the slightest disturbance. The poison had been taken care of, the threat neutralized—but Seraphina had underestimated the loyalty and cleverness of those around her.
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Chapter: Chapter 156: The SwapREINAThe morning air was thick with sunlight, but I felt no warmth as I sat in the nursery, cradling my son in my arms. His soft breathing, the little rises and falls of his tiny chest, should have brought me peace, yet a gnawing unease settled in my stomach. Something about the day felt wrong, as though shadows were moving just beyond the edges of my vision.I glanced toward the door when a soft knock interrupted my thoughts.“Reina? May I come in?” The voice was timid, almost fearful, yet there was urgency beneath the softness.I looked up to see one of Seraphina’s maids standing at the threshold. Her eyes were wide, darting nervously around the room as if she feared someone was listening. My stomach tightened.“Yes,” I said, keeping my voice calm but firm. “Come in.”She stepped hesitantly into the room, clutching a folded cloth against her chest. “I… I need to tell you something,” she whispered, lowering her voice until it was barely audible. “Something that could—could harm your
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Chapter: Chapter 155: The Poisoned SmileSERAPHINAThe night was still, almost unnaturally so, as I walked through the quiet corridors of the castle, my heels clicking softly against the polished stone floor. The light of the torches flickered, casting long, uncertain shadows, but I was not afraid. Fear had no place here. It was the naive wolves like Reina and Logan who trembled when the world shifted beneath their feet. I, on the other hand, moved with purpose, with precision. Every step I took, every breath I drew, was a calculated move toward victory.I smiled softly, tilting my head as I imagined the little family upstairs. Reina, the new mother, exhausted but vigilant. Logan, doting over their son, already wrapped in the soft blankets she had sewn with care. And their son—oh, the beautiful, innocent child who would be the key to everything I intended. He was so small, so vulnerable. Yet even now, my mind ran ahead, planning the moment he would change everything, without them suspecting a thing.I paused near the kitchen
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Chapter: Chapter 154: Trust and ShadowsREINAThe morning sunlight poured through the tall windows of the castle, bathing the chamber in a soft, golden glow. It was beautiful, but I could not bring myself to feel anything but a wary caution as I moved across the room, cradling my son close to my chest. He squirmed slightly, fussing, his tiny fingers curling against my blouse as if he could sense my unease.“Shh, it’s alright, my little one,” I whispered, pressing a gentle kiss to his temple. “Mama’s here. Mama’s not going anywhere.”The castle felt unnervingly quiet today. Even the usual hum of servants bustling about seemed muted, subdued. I suspected Seraphina had orchestrated it somehow, though she appeared in the hallways smiling sweetly whenever I passed her. Her smiles were dangerous—too perfect, too deliberate.I gently laid my son in the soft cradle near the window and stepped back to watch him. He had begun noticing the world around him, his eyes tracking the flutter of a bird outside, his tiny hands reaching towar
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Chapter: Chapter 17Maryanne froze mid-step, her breath catching in her throat. Her eyes trailed downward, taking in her disheveled state. She was, to put it bluntly, half-naked. Memories of the previous night flooded back. She had woken up drenched in sweat, the oppressive heat of the night forcing her to shed her maxi dress. Now, she stood in nothing but a half-tank top and shorts, her skin prickling with a mix of embarrassment and vulnerability.The sound of footsteps echoing down the corridor snapped her out of her thoughts. Panic surged through her veins. Without a second thought, she darted toward Calhoun’s bed, leaping onto it and yanking the duvet up to her chin, her heart pounding like a drum.Calhoun's lips curved into a mischievous grin, and he let out a low chuckle, the sound rumbling through the room like distant thunder. He sauntered over to the door, closing it with a soft click before turning back to face her.“An, my love,” he drawled, his voice dripping with playful teasing. “What’s t
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Chapter: Chapter SixteenTwo weeks later.Maryanne was so excited about her next lesson. She assumed that Alpha Avraz's story was interesting, but the next Alpha's story was more. She was excited to learn all about Calhoun and his history.Calhoun would always stand on the balcony and watch her train. He could see how well she was doing and it made him happy. Most times, he would leave the other things he had to do just to watch her train in the backyard."Lady An, you are doing a great job! I'm so proud of you!""Thank you lady Itzel."She finished her training for the day and returned to her room. Tanya was there to serve her dinner."Where is Calhoun?" She asked."Alpha Calhoun has gone out to fight," Tanya said. "He said I should refrain from telling you so that you would not get worried."She nodded. "Thank you, Tanya."Tanya nodded. "Anything else you might need, lady An?"Maryanne was almost tired. She had been called An by everyone else just because Calhoun called her by that name. Did she need anythi
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Chapter: Chapter FifteenWas it surprising that her mother had praised Calhoun for giving her such a luxurious room? Yes. Yes, it was very surprising. Sally's definition of luxurious wasn't like this. Maryanne didn't know how she felt about it."Mom!" Maryanne demanded. "How can you even say that?""Oh darling, he is taking good care of you!" Sally said softly. "Come on, show me around."She sighed. They started their journey around the castle, she was telling her mother stories about what she had been taught by her teachers.Sally found it interesting. "Oh, dear! Even I don't know about the history of your father's pack.""Really Mom?" Maryanne asked in surprise. "I never knew that.""Well, now you know." Sally said, chuckling lightly. "oh but don't tell your father, he would flip."Maryanne smirked. "I knew there was a catch. Oh but Mom, I can't wait for this month to pass. I want to familiarize myself with the company.""At least I can have some fun things to do before I get married and start a family."Sa
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Chapter: Chapter Fourteen "There she is," Calhoun announced as she walked into the dining room. "Looking so comfortable."Maryanne glared at him until she sat down. The only space that was left for her was beside him and it's not like she would have sat down elsewhere, to begin with."Princess," Michael called.Maryanne scoffed at him. "you called me last night and didn't dare to inform me of your visit?""Well... In my defense, I think I did tell you that I'd speak to you this morning. Yes or yes?""Liar!" Maryanne whined. "You all are liars. Hi Mom." She smiled.Sally smiled shyly. "Hello, darling." Sometimes Maryanne wondered if that was how she was supposed to behave if she became the Luna. Was she supposed to smile so shyly all the time and blush at every kind word spoken to her?"Well, maybe I should just go and clean up a bit more." She said, getting up again. Calhoun placed his hand on her arm. She glanced at him."No need, sit." He said. "It's just breakfast and it's with family.""My teachers said-"
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Chapter: Chapter Thirteen"Let me go and have my bath." He said. He got up and winced slightly."Let me help you." Maryanne said. "let me help you to your chamber."Calhoun was skeptical about having her in his chamber because she was literally in his chamber. He didn't know how she would feel about it."An, I will be fine. If I can't endure things like this, do you think I will be the Alpha?" He asked.Maryanne understood that most times than not, the male ego would never allow them to accept help from their women. Well, she wasn't his woman yet.She nodded and allowed him to leave. Calhoun managed to leave her room and once he did, he straightened up and walked properly. He had found a way to get to her.Maryanne seemed tough but she was caring and he loved that. If she would always welcome him whenever he returned from war, he would love to war every day. He smirked as he entered his room.Maryanne felt so sad about it, she took out her phone. She had turned it off since she was mad at her parents and Micha
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Chapter: Chapter TwelveAfter her lessons, she started to feel hungry. She escorted them out of the house and then she returned.Calhoun was nowhere to be found. Not as if she was searching for him, but she expected to at least see him after having her training.Tanya was by her side immediately. She held her hand and led her into her room."What shall you like to eat now?""Don't speak as if we are in the time of Alpha Avraz and his wife," Maryanne said.Tanya gasped. "Oh, you have begun your training. I wish I was there to send you off! Alpha Calhoun just pushed me into the kitchen because he wanted to send you off by himself."Maryanne was surprised at the revelation. "He did that?"Tanya nodded.Seeing Tanya nod, she remembered that Hamilton said she had to use her words and she was tempted to tell Tanya the same thing."I think I will like to eat now. Could you take it up to my room for me?" Maryanne asked.Tanya shook her head softly. "I'm afraid ma'am, but I overheard the beta and gamma tell Alpha Cal
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Mr CEO Is My Baby Daddy
His body pressed me against the wall, his breath hot against my ear.
“You would make a good little wife,” Damon whispered, his fingers tilting my chin until I had no choice but to meet his piercing gaze. “And maybe you should...”
“I would never marry a man like you!” I spoke very firmly. And yet… my heart betrayed me, racing like it remembered a night I swore I’d buried forever.
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The first night I sold myself, it was supposed to be the last. My father had just died, the debts were drowning me, and desperation drove me into a stranger’s bed. One night. One mistake. One child I never planned for.
Three years later, I’ve clawed my way through college, fought to survive, and built a life for my daughter. Now I work for Damon Blackwell—the most ruthless billionaire in America. Cold, arrogant, and addictively dangerous.
Then he corners me with a shocking proposition: to be his pretend wife for a year. But how could I? How could I offer my daughter a temporary fatherhood?
But Damon doesn't care. And when he meets my little girl, everything shifts. Her allergies, her quirks, her smile… everything about her was so similar to him.
And suddenly, I’m staring at the man I fear and desire most, wondering... What are the odds that this man standing before me is the same man from three years ago?
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Chapter: Chapter 55 - Are You Two Going To Get MarriedTRICIAIt was as if someone poured a bucket of cold water on us and we sprang apart.My heart was beating so fast, I slapped a hand over my chest afraid it would jump out of my chest any moment now.From the corner of my eye, I couldn't believe Damon looked completely at ease like I had been the only one affected.We just zoned out right there in the middle of having a meal with five other people and we almost kissed!And Melody was here! Oh God. My eyes landed on Melody and I heaved a sigh of relief.She looked completely oblivious as she focused on her food. I looked up at Lettie who smiled at me and gave me a thumbs up. She must have distracted Melody.I smiled apologetically at her and looked around. Ivy and Blake looked like they were seconds away from bursting into laughter.And Alan? He looked disgusted? Angry? Furious? Probably all of the above.I glared at Damon, “this is your fault.” I muttered. He arched a brow at me.“I want olives, Grandma.” Melody murmured pointing at th
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Chapter: Chapter 54 - Are You Going To Get A Room?TRICIAI had changed out of the wedding gown into a simple dress that looked a lot like the one I got from Ivy's boutique the first time Damon kissed me.The kiss…hours later, and I still found myself overthinking that kiss. Damon was somewhere with Blake and Ivy and I were sitting at one of the tables, talking.“Girl, that kiss was…are you sure you both are faking this marriage cause…even I felt the heat of that kiss.” Ivy whispered, laughing crazily.I turned to glare at her.“Thanks, Ivy. I was trying to forget the kiss!” I whisper _ yelled.She wiggled her brows at me. “I was right then.” She said in a teasing voice.I sighed and smoothed my dress, my eyes falling on my wedding ring at the movement.The wedding ring was even more glamorous than the engagement ring. Damn you, Damon. Did you have to go all out when it's just a fake wedding?And what the hell was that kiss? No one would have questioned it if he just kissed me lightly for a few seconds.But, nope. His kiss lasted seve
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Chapter: Chapter 53 - The Kiss That Felt RealTRICIA“Gosh, Tricia. You look beautiful. Damon isn't going to know what hit him.” Ivy squealed, clapping her hands excitedly as she fixed my veil.I scoffed, staring at my reflection in the mirror. Yes, I guess I looked beautiful but I wasn't sharing her enthusiasm at all.“It's a fake wedding, Ivy. It doesn't matter.” I said. The same phrase I've been repeating to myself since I woke up this morning and began preparing for the wedding.It's only been a week since Damon announced our engagement and now we were getting married in the garden of their mansion.His father thought we were being reckless and it was too fast. He even made a side comment that I might be pregnant again, and how it wasn't a surprise considering my past.It was obvious he was insinuating that I was pinning someone else's child on Damon and that I was stringing Damon along.I still remember Damon's words, how he defended me yet again.“Do you really think any woman could deceive your son, Damon Blackwell?”His m
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Chapter: Chapter 52 - Are we on a short-term basis now?TRICIAIf anyone had told me I would be in Damon Blackwell's arms right now while he consoled me, I would have laughed at the absurdity of it all.I mean, cold and ruthless Damon right? He shouldn't be able to do this. He shouldn't know how to comfort someone, but it did.And he was surprisingly good at it. And being in his arms felt good…too good. I thought about staying in his arms forever.I finally pulled away worried about coming off as one of the other desperate women too eager to be with him.I wiped my cheeks and laughed awkwardly. My eyes landed on his shirt and I grimaced.“I'm sorry, I have no idea what came over me. I completely ruined your shirt.” I said, my heart in my throat.He glanced down at his shirt, and shrugged.“It's fine. I have several of the same shirt.” He replied, then he added.“Just don't start crying again. It was really awkward for me.” He murmured and looked away.I laughed but it was empty. Inside, my heart ached in a strange way. Being in his arms wa
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Chapter: Chapter 51 - He Defended MeTRICIADid he just say he was going to marry me? His father just told him I fucked around and got pregnant with a stranger's baby.He couldn't possibly be serious…but then again, it was a fake marriage. Still, knowing the kind of person Damon was, I would have expected him to call it off instead of just going ahead with it.What was going on? I dared to risk a glance at Lettie and instead of finding contempt and judgement there, I found warmth and concern.“Didn't you hear what I just said? She got pregnant with a random stranger's child. She had a boyfriend…do you think someone like her can be loyal to you?” His father continued, destroying me with word after word.Damon startled all of us when he slammed his hands on the table.“Father, I will not sit here and listen to you insult my fiance.” He said coldly.Alan's eyes blazed. “Listen, son…”“No, you listen to me, father.” Damon glanced at me for a brief moment but I couldn't tell what he was thinking.“I don't care about what Tric
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Chapter: Chapter 50 - I'm Going to Marry TriciaTRICIAI couldn't stop thinking about how dinner went with Damon’s parents. I felt a little at ease when Damon told me that his mother asked for my number.She called once in a while to check up on me and ask about Melody. She also asked about Melody wanting to meet her again.Melody seemed eager to meet Damon's mother as well. I started to feel bad about having to lie to her. She was a sweetheart.But Damon was determined to do this and I already agreed and signed a contract. I had a feeling Damon would not let me back out now.I had grown to learn that Damon Blackwell could be downright Petty. Aside from that, I would have to pay penalties if I broke the contract.With my permission, Damon took Melody to spend the day with his mother one day.Later that night, Melody would not stop going on about how much fun she had.She even asked when we would be moving into Damon's house.“I like it there, Mommy!” She yelled. We were playing with toys which Lettie got for her and she insisted on
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The Proxy Contract
“Don’t you ever resist me again,” he breathed, his words brushing my skin like fire. One hand held my wrists captive above my head; the other traced the line of my throat, caging me against the wall. I looked up at him. My tormentor, my weakness, and the man I craved like sin itself.
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A fire stole her childhood. A contract stole her freedom.
Now, a man dressed in a suit that costs more than her life is about to steal her heart.
And possibly destroy what’s left of her soul.
Evie remembers nothing before the fire, only the smell of smoke, the sound of screams, and a name she can’t forget. Years later, her life is a cycle of debt, slavery, and forced silence.
She works herself to the bone while living in the shadow of her perfect cousin, never realizing she was born into a secret far darker than her life.
Until the night she’s traded — like property to repay an old family debt — to a man no one dares to speak about. A man whose reputation bleeds power, cruelty, and blood. But instead of chains, he offers her a deal.
Marry him, obey him. And never ask questions.
Just business.
But every time he touches her, the line between fear and longing blurs. His presence unearths flashes of her past, and memories that burn her alive.
Because her husband is not who he seems.
And the fire that destroyed her life didn’t happen by accident.
As their marriage turns into a war of control and desire, Evie finds herself caught between the man who owns her and the truth that could set her free.
But freedom comes with a great price.
And love is the priciest thing she's ever had.
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Chapter: 4EVIEI was still standing by the window until early evening when I saw his car drive back into the manor.It’s been a week of being here, ignored. I haven’t set eyes on him except when he’s leaving in the morning or at night. Margaret came every morning by 9 to drop my breakfast, by 1 p.m. to drop my lunch, and by 9 p.m. to drop my dinner.It had become a norm for me that once the clock struck that hour, I opened the door, waiting for her.Our conversation had always been the same — drop the meal, take the previous dish, me saying thank you, and her offering a warm smile.Is this the punishment for the crime? It would be relieving if I had the freedom to even roam the house, not to mention step out. I missed Patricia so much, and I know she’d be dying to reach out to me.Today was different anyway, because even while I stood by the window, my door opened and I turned quickly. Nobody ever did that.It was him.“Evie,” he called with a gentle smile. The way he called my name, it felt so
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Chapter: 3GAMMONHer face... there was just something about her face that haunted me. The way her eyes welled up with tears, the way she breathed fearfully; those things usually massaged my ego and made me feel better.But in this case, it pricked my heart. It was as if I was actually hurting myself by hurting her."You're a monster!"Her whispers still echoed in my head. Scowling, I shook my head as if to shake it away.“Get it together,” I mumbled, focusing on the papers before me. “I'm not just any man; I'm Gammon Blackwell, a billionaire and the CEO of the biggest financial firm in the country.”That calmed me a bit, but my heart was still drawn to the girl.“Ah, fuck it!” I pushed the papers away, causing a big mess. The door flew open as one of my security men barged in."Mr. Blackwell, is everything all right?" he asked, concerned."Pick these papers and arrange them neatly. Follow the paging. I got up from my seat and headed to the door. Once you're done, lock the office and meet me at
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Chapter: 2EVIEMy head throbbed as if a hundred soldiers were marching around it, and a low groan escaped my lips as I turned to the left. The movement made the world tilt, and before I could stop myself —Thud!A sharp pain shot through my body as I hit the floor. I groaned again, this time from the ache. The door opened, and slow, deliberate footsteps echoed across the room.“How clumsy can you get,” a deep voice murmured.His presence came closer, marked by the suffocating scent of his cologne; rich, dark, and powerful. I tried to open my eyes to see who he was, but the lights were too bright, and my head pulsed in agony.“Shut the blinds,” the man ordered. The sound of footsteps obeyed him, and the room dimmed.“Leave,” he said again, and the door closed softly behind whoever had entered.Finally, my eyes felt comfortable enough to open. The first thing I saw was his jaw, covered with a beard. His eyes were on me, and his expression was unreadable.Who is this man?I struggled to free mysel
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Chapter: 1EVIE“Omg, Evie, where have you been? And—” She grabbed my arm, turning it around quicker than I could react. I quickly pulled my hand back and pulled the sleeves of my hoodie down to cover it.Her expression was angry. “Where the fuck have you been? And what happened?”“Nothing,” I shook my head. “Did the boss notice?” I asked instead.She stared at me as if I was some crazy lady but still shook her head hesitantly. Patricia was my coworker and possibly the only friend I’d known since high school. She’s stuck with me, defended me from bullies, and helped me with food and shelter during the stormy days.Stormy days like the past two days.“I thought you were saving up to move out,” she whispered as we changed into our work fit in the dressing room. “What happened? We were supposed to go apartment hunting later today.”I shrugged tiredly. “I guess it didn’t work out again.”“Why?”“Why?” I repeated to myself. Right, because my oh-so-perfect cousin sister thought that the money I carefu
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