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I'm a walking bad luck

**Writer's POV**

He had the look she had expected in his face, a mixture of shock and amusement.

She was certain he would be worried how soon it had taken her to react that harshly toward him, considering the fact he had taken care of her over the last ten years.

“I know you are a werewolf to start with” she started speaking hoping he would understand why she had started that crude.

“I know you are just not any type either, not an Omega, definitely you look too strong to be one.” she said as she ran her eyes over his manly figure.

“Where are all these questions coming from ?” He asked before turning the meat he was grilling.

She had expected him to be angry, or maybe she had been expecting to sense some kind of tension in his voice, but here he was all cool about the whole situation. His voice was soothing as a warm spring. It made her heart ache.

Aria stood before him in her long gown, the wind breezed and caught the end of the gown, letting it glide gradually to the direction of
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