Dear Alpha. I'm Not Your Mate
“My daughter is divorcing him. Like I said before, he isn’t welcome here anymore, and he shall not see his pup, ever.”
I rolled my eyes. Was there a way to tell him to shut the fuck up without actually saying that?
“Very well, goodbye, Alpha. Have a good day.”
After disconnecting the call, I glanced at my mate, rather dissatisfied. “He got away, mate. I am sorry.” I studied her pure face, feeling sorry for her. She didn’t deserve most things life threw her way. At least fate brought us together. My lips quivered as I brushed my knuckles against her cheeks, the sparks of our bond erupting at once. “I promise you, I will protect you… always.”
Bab Populer