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She’s self centered like that. I notice that it takes mystery woman a moment before she says, “I can’t say that I’m sure. Can you tell?” I study the piece for a few moments again and say the first thing that comes out of my mouth “Longing. There’s a peacefulness that transcends the piece.”

He had been silent for so long I feared all that was left was a physical outcome. Bryon laughed. Apparently, the jabs had little to no effect on him. "Deserve? What did you do to deserve our father's acceptance over me, I wonder. What did you do to have yourself presented as CEO over the only person that actually gave a shit about the same company you had fucking abandoned? You want to talk about getting What you deserve?" He gestured at the guests that had shushed and seemed to only hold interest in the drama. "This is it." "You deserve to have all that is in your possession stripped. You deserve to have all your flaws laid out for the world to see. You fucking deserve to have the title of

"This has nothing to do with the jacket. This has everything to do with him, about him and the fact that you let him come anywhere near you. After everything I've told you." I shake my head furiously. “I didn't even know who he was!” Rowan's fingers close tighter, and I jerk in pain. "You're making this far too easy for him," he says with a voice that is far too soft. "You're exactly the kind of woman Sinclair preys on—naive, desperate and thirsty." I bite my lip to try and hold it all in, keep the tears from falling. The insult cuts deep, and I whisper, “You're being cruel. I didn't deserve that tonight. And I don't deserve this.”

“I promised you I’d never lose my patience with you again. I’d always wear this bracelet so you’d remember not to shout at me. But you keep forgetting…” “I don’t deserve you.” “Tell me, who deserves me? Another Alpha? A Beta? A Gamma? Another shifter? Do I deserve to be with someone I don’t love?” “You deserve the world…” He mumbled. How could I tell him he was my world when he couldn’t see that?

“I don’t deserve all this, but I’m so damn grateful for it.” Mirabella gave me a teasing wink. “Don’t think about what you deserve. Just know that I am here, and we always will be.”

Inside, they made love again, slower, sweeter, no rush, no ghosts. Just them. Finally, wholly, unapologetically together, she finally meet someone would could meet her desire and was everything she deserved and more, he could fuck like an ox and he wanted ever part of her, she had done more exploring than she had ever done with David and it was a nice beginning to something beautiful. On returning from the mini vacation, she had over a dozen emails and voicemails, apparently Sarah was fucking up the contract and they needed her to take over and make amend, I thought to myself I guess Karma exists.

After everything. Thorne takes a step towards me, bringing his face closer to mine as he cuts me off, "After everything what? Do you think one night of sex erases all you've done." That hurts me in a way I don't want to admit. Thorne's eyes do not soften one bit as he continues, "You're just Damien's charity case, eating up the scraps he throws at your table." He sneers as he turns back to the table, "Don't pretend you're essential to anything in this pack, and for the love of the goddess, stay out of our way."

“You don't deserve anything!” “I deserve everything! He fucking owes me!” Toby's voice rose to a yell. “I'll get what I'm owed or I really will tell everyone. I follow through on my threats.” “You deserve everything you get, Toby,” I hissed. “You're scum.” Toby laughed. “Like you could ever do anything about it.” “She just did,” Leo said quietly. “It's over, Toby.” Toby looked over at him in surprise as if he had forgotten that Leo was there. “What?”

“Why don’t you enjoy it with me? You’ve done all this hard work to bake them. You have to share them too.” Rachel pales and I know right away that I never should’ve trusted her. There’s something in these cupcakes. She will never eat them. So, I won’t either. “I’m on a diet,” Rachel says. “As much as I would love to have one, I can’t.” “Oh, come on,” I insist. “I’m sure they’re delicious, and it’s unfair if you don’t have one. Half a cupcake isn’t going to break your diet.” “You’re the one who’s most injured though,” Rachel replies. “You need it most. You deserve it.”

"Trying to check if I even deserve you. You got your life together and everything is well. I'm just so fucked up and I've fucked almost every Wan I have talked to, not Sophie thank God. I just..." "You just what?" she cut me off, "You did what you could to survive and not relieve what you have been through. You're alive and everyday I am so thankful for that. Allison I don't think is2have been able to go on of you were not alive. That's why I watched over you and I protected you. I selfishly was trying to make sure that you're okay. And also you are little only reason why I'm still breathing today. So yes you deserve me... The real question is do I deserve you?" "I'm the definition of damage