Wesly She shrugged her shoulders at me. "I need to clean your face," I told her. She moved away from me as I approached her with the cloth. "I am fine, Alpha." She lied defiantly. I ignored her. "Wesly!" I said again. "If you don't fight me. I won't hurt you." I said, going toward her face with the cloth again. She was still this time. I know Kota wouldn't let me hurt her, but she didn't. "I need something to hold the hair out of your face," I told her. "Do you have anything.?" She only stared at me. "Speak, Bella," I said with a heavy sigh. "On the bed, Alp......Wesly." She said, indicating toward the blanket she'd slept under. "Stay put," I told her, pointing my finger at her for good measure. I went over to my bed and picked up the blanket. I shook it, and the hair tie fell out. I picked it up and headed back into the bathroom. "I need you to tell me if I am hurting you," I said as I pulled her hair up in a ponytail. I warmed the cloth under the water. Being as
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