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Gwyneth

I cried because everything I said was the truth.

"Get dressed, Gwen," he said, and I looked at him. I got up, picked up my clothes and was about to head out.

"Wear your clothes, Gwen," he ordered. "And don't leave until I tell you to."

I was tired at that point. I didn't want to banter with Alpha Marcus anymore. He had proven his point. Probably felt I wasn't good enough for him and only did what he did as a form of charity.

"May I leave now?" I asked him, and he looked at me for a while. It was as if he wanted to say something but couldn't.

"Did you heal well from the attack?" he finally asked, and I arched my left eyebrow. I couldn't believe this guy. He didn't even check on me for once, and now here he was, asking me questions like he was concerned.

"I didn't know that you cared," I replied, and he ran his fingers through his hair, frustrated.

"You don't have to be nice to me, Alpha Marcus. I understand. I am not your type. Stop touching me out of pity. It hurts more
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Issele
Why bother with him; just go to another room, anywhere else. He’s an ass and doesn’t deserve you. Let alpha be lonely with his mourning and meanness.
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Lady Alpha
Always running after Marcus when he commanded her after treating like shit smh ...‍♀️
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Lady Alpha
Ugh this weak little bioj is annoying af!
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