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8. Mate

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Al

I am glad that the following day was a Sunday and I didn't have to go to school and thus, I didn't have to see Ed. I am nervous.

No matter how much I might try to deny it, my heart still flutters at the sight of him. I also want to believe that he's here for me and that it's not a coincidence but I can't.

This is the same man who slept with my brother and that's why Aiden had asked me to stay away from him. They both were having an affair behind my back and instead of telling me, they both treated me like a fool despite the fact that they both knew that I loved Ed.

That's what's making me mad and that's why I don't want to entertain him. Who knows what his goal is? Maybe he just wants to hurt me more and I can't take it.

Instead of risking what I have built here in Nevada, I would rather lose him because for a year, I have taught myself how to live without him in my life.

I know that I am weak because I am an omega but that's how I have been able to survive among humans without bei
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