ALPHA'S REJECTED BRIDE: HIDING HIS BABY
The scream that left my lips was bloodcurdling.
I stare at my reflection in horror and almost have the urge to cry. My hair is no longer a fair shade of strawberry blonde but a creamy chocolate brown, my natural hair colour.
Oh, shit, shit, shit!
I grabbed my bottle of shampoo and dumped its contents into the sink; it wasn’t shampoo.
It was bleach.
Fuck!
How did bleach get in here?
Someone must have poured bleach into this bottle, and Kiara was the only one in the room.
My blood boiled in such a way that I was certain my skin was turning a bright shade of red. I storm out of the bathroom, but I am met by no one in our room.
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