The Alpha's Hostage Pregnant Bride
My body was entirely bare, and she was eager to fuck him at that very moment if it were possible.
Hero's hands gently circled mine, and he carefully flipped us over so that he was now lying on top of me. “You're not her,” he whispered, his breath warm against my ear. “I know you're not Zara. And we're not going to take advantage of that.”
My heart was racing. I closed my eyes tightly and whispered, 'I'm sorry. I shouldn't have pushed you away all those years. Please forgive me.’
The barrier around me began to disappear, melting away like ice cream on a hot day. Suddenly, I felt a rush of energy as I regained control of my body. My eyes snapped open, and I saw Hero hovering above me. I was ba
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