Alpha’s Unwanted Mate
"N-no, that was actually a joke," I backtrack hard as hell, "Just the money, then?"
"Trust me, I'm getting some money out of you," he lets out, smiling like a villain, "But not directly. I think we can squeeze a lot more than one mil out of Angelou."
So, this is it then? I'll just fucking die here? After that fight with my dad and before he gets the chance to apologize for calling me immature?
Seriously, God, you hate me that fucking much?
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