The Demon Alpha's Pleasure Slave
His words dripped with a patronizing tone that grated on my nerves, and I struggled to comprehend the audacity of his proposal.
"Are you even listening to yourself?" I demanded, my voice rising in indignation. "How can you make such an audacious and absurd request?" My anger boiled over, and before I knew it, I slammed my hands on the table, sending food and plates crashing to the floor.
Roshan's expression remained serene, infuriating me further. "I'm only trying to do you a favor because your father was a good friend," he said, his words dripping with condescension. I paused, taken aback by his claim. "You were never a friend to my father," I spat, my anger simmering just below the surface
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