An Omega Breeder For The Ruthless Alpha King
Surprisingly, Daisy was there, looking around at the portraits, with two bags in her hands.
“Daisy.” I called in surprise, and she got up from the sofa, a smile spreading on her face.
“I hope I'm not disturbing you. I just… You know, you didn't eat before you left. I know how stressed you were when you returned from work yesterday. So I just got snacks, and stuff.” She said, taking out burgers from the bag she brought, and a can of Sprite. “I was rushing because I didn't want you to be in the thick of work when I showed up. You have some time to grab a few bites, right?” She asked, and opened a little plate. “I got strawberries too.” She added, showing them to me, and I laughed.
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