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EIGHT: FALLING FOR THE ALPHA

ELIZABETH MILKHART

I was going to have sex with the Alpha tonight…there were no doubts in my mind about it.

It was the third time I had brushed my sweaty palms on the lovely orange taffeta dress the maids had put me in.

I could hardly recognize the luxurious woman in the mirror, the way my hair had been removed from the messy pigtail braids and curled into loose waves that fell over my shoulders and bare back.

“I think you're ready Miss,” Theresa whispered, her warm brown eyes meeting mine in the mirror before she smiled reassuringly.

I tried to smile back but it came out as a grimace instead. The fluttering in my belly only got worse when the girl led me through the corridors out into the mouth of the beautiful garden.

“Here?!” I groaned, hoping she could have at least been with me when I saw the Alpha but knowing it was a crime that would have her executed if she dared.

She shrugged, giving me another regretful smile before pausing to squeeze my hand. If I didn't know any better I
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