The Heiress: Her Secret Mission
"I understand. We make mistakes because of men. They make us vulnerable. But that should not bring you down. You are an Alpha and not just any Alpha. You are the heiress; a female Alpha Don, first of its kind. So, stick to the plan, señorita."
Heaving a sigh, Tiffany pulled away from her and smiles. "Yes. I will, Elizabeth."
Smiling back, Elizabeth stood up and straightened the invisible crease on her white bath towel. "Good. Well, I'm going to get dressed.”
Tiffany nodded her head before she laid down on the bed again.
“I think you should also see a doctor, señorita,” Elizabeth suggested as soon as she reached the door. “I’ll call one of our doctors who is residing in this place.”
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