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Chapter 43

Victoria Stephens

“ Someone has the knack to escape,” A deep slumber voice welcomed me as soon as I stepped inside of the house. Combined with the creaking sound of the door, I shiver at the familiarity of his voice. The angst that drips at every breath of his words poison me.

Alpha King is sitting on the couch in the living room. His legs are wide-spread as he is leaning over the couch and staring right at me. Right into my soul with his tired eyes. He looks just like the devil, hiding over the dark with smoke wafting from his mouth.

I never saw someone possess such darkness and look so fine. Though, seeing him tired is like another pursuit of mysteriousness that I need to figure out about him.

I bit my lips and walk past him. The conversation that I had earlier with Beta Greg makes me gloomy for this day. And I don’t think I needed another melancholic conversation with the devil.

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