The Alpha Billionaire and I
Miah rose from her seat, slid out from behind the table, and off she went.
Alpha Alexander, who had little experience of women who fought back on his own level, was astounded to be forced to witness the reality that his future wife could dance in a very suggestive manner with another man. A law ranking werewolf. How dare he?
Dark eyes colder than a Siberian winter, he watched Miah wriggle her curvaceous hips and turn, her short skirt flying up to reveal the pink lace-edged net and a pair of very shapely, slender legs. His howled as he strode across the floor, and, with an aggressive jerk of his head at her partner, he cut in, lifting his hands to rest them on her slight shoulders.
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