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CHAPTER THIRTEEN: IN MY HEAD

Alexander’s POV

I struggle with the buttons on my shirt as I muttered curses under my breath at the mental picture of Richard Clifford. I had returned earlier than I was meant to, thanks to uncle Richard. He had thrown the first punch in this battle, I hope he was ready for how Alexander Clifford retaliates.

“Hey baby” I hear Olivia Clarke’s scaly voice creep into my bedroom.

I turn, and she is glowing in her little black dress. How did she know I needed her? I sigh, surrendering to her like she is water in a desert.

“Who has gotten my baby so rumpled…huh?”

She snakes her arms around my neck and I get filled with immense satisfaction. I inhale my usual dose of acceptance. With Oliva Clarke, I could be myself, my reckless, rugged self without a single care in the world.

I draw her in so her relishing bosom grazes my chest. “Richard fucking Clifford thinks he can mess with me”

“Oh dear…that fool, he has no idea who he is messing with….”

Her finger begin a walk down my torso, her usua
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