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Chapter 8: The Beginning

The House of Vagamor; South of the Realm

Olive's POV

I fell back into the bed, drowning in a sea of my own tears. Escaping the injustice of my father to a safe place far away from home was my mission. But fate had its way of weaving my destiny into tough knots and rough edges.

From being a fugitive, I became a prisoner in a room at the roof of my enemy's castle.

It was bad enough to be captured by my father's sworn enemy, but it was worse to have any attraction for him. As much as I tried to fight against it, I find myself falling deeper and farther into his masculine arms.

Can I stop my legs from wobbling at the charm of his crystal blue eyes? No! Can I fight against the currents that run between my legs at the sound of his rich baritone? No! Can I pluck out own eyes to break the enchantment of his beautiful smile? Another big fat NO!

The affection I nursed for my enemy Alpha was a forbidden affair, but it felt so wrong and so right at the same time. A moment ago, I had my chance to
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