A Hundred Million Mistake
A flicker of pain crossed his eyes, his Adam's apple bobbed, and his voice choked with emotion:
"Sera, do we... do we have to be like this between us?"
Before he could finish, I raised my hand to stop him, looking directly into his eyes, my gaze clear and steady.
"Young Master Eric, there is no 'us'." One sentence drew the line crystal clear. I maintained a polite smile, but it sent a chill down his spine.
The coldness spread down his spine, making even this powerful Alpha shiver.
"Young Master Eric, there hasn't been an 'us' for five years. Only you, and me," I said, each word like a nail hammered into his heart.
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