The Alpha Playboy Is My Mate.
the other voice asked.
Nathan chuckled again. “She doesn’t need to, she gets security, I get legitimacy. Everyone wins.”
My chest felt hollow, like someone had scooped something out and forgot to put it back.
I backed away slowly, each step careful, like the floor might betray me if I moved too fast.
That night, I didn’t sleep, not because I was angry….anger would’ve been easier,
I was tired.
The next morning, Amy was in the kitchen, tying her hair back, humming softly to herself. There was a stack of envelopes beside her, wedding invitations, already sealed.
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