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73. Gorgeous Alpha

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last update 최신 업데이트: 2025-11-23 00:00:55

Rayna~

I was boiling, my blood a wildfire I couldn’t contain. I was running mad, pure, unfiltered rage.

Fuck! Fuck!

I paced the room, fists clenching and unclenching like I was trying to crush the air itself.

I couldn’t even get a goddamn meal because of that bitch! Venus… that smug, infuriating, insufferable little Delta.

She thought she could walk in, throw punches, and make me look weak? No. Not happening. Not to me.

Goddess, she wasn't even of royalty and yet she felt she could downgrade me.

I threw myself onto the bed, letting the mattress absorb some of the heat. My heart hammered in my chest, my stomach twisting into knots of frustration.

I wanted… no, needed… to make her pay. To show her exactly why she had no place in Sven's life, fuck I missed Dana. She'd enjoy making that little bitch pay.

And by the goddess I'd enjoy every bit of it.

The door opened slowly. I didn’t need to look up to know it was Sven.

“Princess, I could smell your rage from outside,” he said, h
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