A Breeder For The Golden-Eyed Alpha
Breanna's voice was laced with confusion and hurt, her eyes searching mine for answers.
“I'm sorry,” I whispered, my voice barely audible. Our kiss had rendered me speechless and unable to think properly. “This... This can't happen.” I breathed out.
Breanna's expression shifted from desire to frustration, her features contorting with a mix of anger and sadness. “Why?” she demanded, her voice cracking. “Why did you kiss me back if you didn't want this?”
“I don't know,” I admitted, looking away from her. “But this can't happen, it was a mistake that should never repeat itself again. You need to stay away from me, Breanna.” I said in a hard tone, all vulnerability I felt earlier, gone.
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