Don't Beg Me, Alpha
Was this his way of getting revenge?
They pulled me down the building, and on the way downstairs to the living room entrance, the women who sat on the couch both turned and snickered.
“Hope you like this special treatment, Aria. Next time you miss home, don’t forget to come back for more.”
“Is this your definition of special treatment?”
The last voice made me instinctively look up, my eyes darting to the entrance.
Draco stood there, looking more handsome than he was yesterday, with a relaxed, almost bored, expression on his face.