Alpha's Surrogate Wife
“No, it’s not the same as it was, believe me. The place I’m at is nothing like the one that my piece of shit mate sent me to. It’s nice and they treat me well.”
I want to be supportive, but I can’t help but to feel sad for her. Joy has a heart that is rare in this world. It is kind, protective, and still good, even with all the pain that it had to endure. For everything that Ansel and I have been through, I still can’t imagine what it would be like to have a mate who would not only reject you but steal everything you have and sell you off to your death.
“Well you look amazing,” I say, earnestly. She did. Her curvy figure was back and the bruising on her face had healed. She is a stalk differ