Betrayed by His Mate;Reborn as the Alpha
But he stopped me, holding my cheek as his eyes bore into mine.
“Do not ever think that. You are mine, omega or not, and we are equals,” he enunciated every word as if to erase the thoughts plaguing me. I was stunned by the intensity of his confession. He leaned his forehead against mine, shutting those intense grey orbs and sighing.
“The man I thought was my mate died yesterday, and now you're here, London,” I whispered, shaking my head.
“I feel like I've betrayed him,” I choked on a sob, and his gaze softened considerably, the pad of his thumb softly grazing my cheek as he stared at me like I was his whole world. What I did to deserve this man will always remain a mystery to me.
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