Oh My Goddess! I Woke Up Mated To My Obsessive Alpha Brother
With that, I squeeze hard, and he groans, then I rip his heart from his chest.
He collapses, dead, his eyes wide in frozen terror.
I sit on the edge of the bed.
It isn't long before I hear Angel's movements.
The bathroom door opens seconds later, and she looks confused.
Her eyes widen when she sees me, her body trembling as she supports herself on the doorframe.
I hold out the heart, still warm, dripping through my fingers.
Her expression ashen, her heart beating wildly as she looks at the heart in my hand.
“Angel,” I breathe, my voice shaking with possessive relief. I’ve missed her so much. “I brought you a gift.”
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