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“Who is it?!” 'It's me! India!' A faint female voice called out as thunder crashed, so loud it felt like it shook the ground. He reached for the doorknob, then realized he was in his underwear. He quickly went back to his room to grab his striped black-and-white robe. The knocking kept going, growing more urgent. Denver hurried back to the door to open it. He froze in place, uncertainty flickering across his face. ‘Did she say India?’ For a moment, he just stared at the doorknob, mind racing. When he realized he’d heard right, he fumbled with the lock and swung it open. India stood on the doorstep, rain-soaked hair plastered to her face, shivering, her drenched clothes clinging to her frame,

Maybe it was because I thought of the woman I was in my past life, the one who blindly threw herself into love. Blind love made women foolish and insecure. By the time I finished breakfast and returned to my room, I noticed I had over a dozen missed calls, most of them from Chris. I didn't bother to call back, deliberately ignoring them. Just as I was about to put my phone down and head to the library, I received an Instagram follow request. "Hi, gorgeous. Do you remember me? I'm Drake, the one who danced with you." I opened the message and saw his profile picture. He had brown curly hair and bright green eyes. He looked youthful and energetic, more like a sports star than a serious Alpha. I

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