The Alpha's Unwanted Mate
he murmurs, standing up and running a hand through his hair.
“Are you okay? If this is too fast, I can wait…” I begin to panic, worried I’ve overwhelmed him. He crouches down before me, his face close to mine.
“No, no... I want to be with you so badly. I’ve dreamt about this day since I first smelled your scent in that club. I’ve wanted you to be mine ever since you jumped into my arms in that driveway, Princess. So… I’m okay, I’ve never been better,” he says quickly, breathing heavily.
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