Fated To The Ruthless Alpha
She leaned forward to take a nice whiff, smiling to herself—until she suddenly felt the tickle of a sneeze.
She turned away quickly and let out a soft “achoo,” trying to keep it as discreet as possible. She rubbed her nose lightly, hoping it would end there, but the tickling sensation returned, stronger this time. Her eyes began to water slightly, and she blinked rapidly to stop the tears from spilling. Her body began to feel hot, uncomfortable, and itchy in certain spots.
Trying to remain composed, Rhea focused on calming her breathing just as the waiter arrived with their order.
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