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Twenty-One: Sloane

My hand clenched around my fork tighter as Ethan sent another glare in my direction. I couldn't understand why he was so concerned with what I ate. It wasn't his body the calories and carbs were going into, and he wasn't going to ever touch mine.

Even if he did win The Mating Games, I would rather cut off Ethan's hands before ever letting him touch me, let alone impregnate me.

If Greyson had been telling the truth, and I knew he was, Ethan would be dead long before he could force himself on me. That thought was enough to have me smiling through our appetizers and the start of our entree.

I gestured to the server, and they grabbed the chilled bottle of wine from the ice bucket and moved to fill my empty glass. Ethan curled his lip in disgust, raising his hand to cover my wine glass as the server stopped between our chairs.

"She's had enough," He muttered, and I turned to give him a piece of my mind when my father agreed with him.

"You've barely touched your food, Sloane. Eat something b
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Liliana
I hope Grey kills her father and she doesn’t suffer much because of it. I’m pretty sure no one will miss that pathetic excuse in an alpha king
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abc.moviesandgames
Man bun needs to be put in his place before being finished off!!! Agrhhhh
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