Escaping From My Ruthless Alpha
I sit up abruptly, scowling, and grab the girl’s clothes from the floor, throwing them at her.
“Get out,” I snap, my voice low and cold.
She startles, clutching her clothes to her chest, her wide eyes filled with confusion. “Alpha, did… did I do something wrong?”
But I don't have the patience to explain shit right now. I grab her by the arm, opening the door and tossing her outside, still fully naked. She falls down but still tries to cover herself with her clothes. I doubt there's really anything to hide. The girl's a whore.
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