Alpha's Surrogate Wife
I breathe in deep, feeling a fire burn inside of me as Ada rages in my chest.
“Let me out!” she shouts at me, but I refuse.
My face tingles from the brunt of Cherry’s hand, but I still look up at her. “Your eyes may look like mine, but the ugly behind them makes them soulless. We may have similar features, but we are nothing alike. You can paint your face up, and try your best, but the poison behind the mask still shows. Are you sure, Lady Cherry, that I’m the stand in or is it possible that it is your jealousy that truly makes you the defective one?”