HIS PRETENSE BRIDE
“Whether Alex or Alexa, as my pretend bride, you should answer me as Alex, understood?”
Her pupils shimmer with anger. Without a word, she manages to sit up slowly, stepping down to pick up her shoes before rising.
I watch as she moves to the door before the realization dawns on me.
What the hell is wrong with me?
I race after her.
“Alex, Alexa, I am sorry. I didn't mean to snap at you. I just want you to understand my point. My supposed bride is Alexander.”
“Xander, my name is Alexa. I won't repeat myself, so please let me go. I am done here. Thank you for saving my life yet again,” she mutters with a bit of sarcasm, yanking her hand away from my hold.
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