Assassinate My Alpha Mate
“I–you don’t understand, I wasn’t trying to–I didn’t want to kill him!”
“Bullshit!” Rachel snarls, rushing towards me again. “You had a dagger over his body, you weak, ugly, pathetic whore of a–”
I raise my hands in a meager attempt at defence, already bracing myself for the incoming pain, but then Gamma James grabs Rachel by the wrist and pulls her back.
He shoots me a sharp glare, then refocuses on Rachel. “Don’t let her get under your skin,” he says. “No weak Omega maid would ever dare to assassinate the Alpha, no matter how brave she may be.”
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