Eve and the Devilish Alpha
The weight of everything pressed down—the Ripper, Father’s threats, the wedding fallout, her.
My phone buzzed on the nightstand. Alex.
I answered. “Yeah?”
Quiet sobbing came through first, then sniffing.
“Hey? What’s wrong?” I asked, sitting up straighter.
“It’s finally over,” he whispered, voice thick.
“What?”
“I and my wi—” He caught himself. “I mean, ex-wife. We finalized the divorce today.”
“Isn’t that good news?” I scoffed lightly, trying to pull him out of it.
“I guess,” he said, sounding lost. “I just don’t know what’s wrong with me. But anyway, I called because—how the hell did you get married without me knowing? Not even an invitation or—”
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