The Alpha's Fated Mate
Because after all those years I tried to shrug him off my shoulder, but he wouldn't stop chasing me.
I think I should break everything.
"Don't call me Alpha Kijani, but Kijani,'' he came close to me and softly kissed my cheek, whispering. "You smell so good, I love it." He inhaled my scent. "What perfume is this?"
"It's Jasmine." I shivered, I know he rescued me back then, but he's the only one I can trust presently, who will never mislead me.
"How was your day?'
"It was fun, good.'
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