I No Longer Dream of Tender Nights
Buns & Riceafter my husband's affair, i met my true love alpha
"I'm not dreaming, am I? You're still alive! I knew it! You never died! That was a cruel joke! I knew it!"
Then he pulled Jeanne into his embrace and tightened his grip around her. He wanted to meld into her if he could.
Jeanne noticed his scent. It was something she was all too familiar with. It was something that made her stomach churn.
Then she slammed her knee into Darren's crotch.
The pain made Darren wince, and beads of sweat rolled off his forehead, but he grinned. Pain was good. It meant she was true.
"You got the wrong woman," said Jeanne coldly, and she left.