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Chapter Twenty Eight: Checkmate Jerk!

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ALPHA ASHER

It was past midnight when I returned back home.

I walked into the living room only to find Rosalia, seated there, on the couch waiting.

Usually, she never stayed up this late.

“You should be asleep,” I said, shrugging off my coat.

“What kept you out late this time?” she asked, the softness in her tone gone.

“I had some paperwork to finish up.”

“It never does end, does it?” she asked, “The late nights, the fact that you’re still yet to touch me,”

“Rosalia—”

“What are these?” she asked
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