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Control or Be Consumed

Penulis: Aminu
last update Tanggal publikasi: 2025-10-03 23:55:57

Chapter 70

Liam’s POV

I had planned it out perfectly in my head—if I trained her myself, showed her the strength of a true Alpha, she’d soften, maybe even fall for me. Everyone always did. One act of kindness, one display of power, and they bent. Why should she be different?

I strode toward the training field, already rehearsing the smug smile I’d give her, but when I arrived, the place was empty. My jaw tightened. Where the hell did they go? I moved faster, catching their scent, and finally s
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