My toyboy is Alpha King
Evelyn's POV
My heart pounded in my chest as I followed them to a dimly lit room tucked away at the back of the bar. Peeking through the slightly ajar door, a sickening scene unfolded. Liam had laid Kelly on the bed, her earlier ramblings silenced, her eyes fluttering closed as if she were succumbing to the alcohol. But then, he shed his jacket and crawled on top of her.
A strangled cry escaped Kelly's lips, barely audible. "Get off me…" she mumbled weakly, her hands fluttering against his chest, offering little resistance against his weight. He had her pinned, his body a cage trapping her beneath him.
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