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Even I looked at him, more out of curiosity than interest. “What do you mean, brother? You don’t think I’m pretty enough to seduce him?” “You’re okay.” He said Indifferently. Her face turned so red I had to bite the inside of my cheek to stop from laughing. It was almost worth staying at this table just to see her fume. “Then what? What’s the reason?” “Because Alexander King is gay.”

I repeat, finally wrapping my head around the news. “Goddess forbid," I exclaim, jumping away from him like an African mother that just got told she lost her child. The guy giggles. “Ironic, isn't that? The big, bad, ruthless, homophobic Alpha is secretly gay." I shake my head like I'm trying to chase off a swarm of bees surrounding my head. “No. Hell No. You're fucking crazy. I'm not gay. I'm not fucking gay. I'm a man. A real man. I can't be mated to you. I'm not mated to you. Never. Not in this life and any other life. You're delusional." I say, not sure if I am trying to convince him or myself.

“I just, I forgot my keys, and….fuck..is this fucking real?” Alexander doesn’t flinch. He doesn’t even blink. He just smiles like he's having breakfast on some beach in Hawaii. Does he even smile while having breakfast? This guy's a plain rock! Hudson stares. “Alexander, you’re gay?” Alexander shrugs. “Bi, technically. Do you need anything else?” Hudson blinks again. “I..nope.. I'm just going to—” he grabs the door handle. He knocks into a chair and disappears through the rooftop door.

Alex looked towards the vast window of his room and kept glancing at the glassy lake in front of his mansion. "Why, baby? Last night was good." The woman persisted, making his patience falter. No one could seduce Alexander Hamilton. It wasn't as if he didn't get aroused. He did. Very often. But he didn't let anyone know about his deepest, innermost feelings. You would only know what he would wish you to know. From childhood itself, he had surrounded his heart with countless barriers. He rarely showed any emotion, be it love, compassion or anger and hatred. He just knew how to take. So he took.

Alexander said as he answered. "Good morning, Alexander. How are you today?" Dr. Hamilton said, his tone friendly and accompanied by rustling sounds in the background. "I'm good. How are you?" Alexander asked. "I'm good as well, thank you," Dr. Hamilton replied. "The reason I'm calling is to let you know that the results of the test we ran are back. In addition to alcohol, we found traces of a very potent aphrodisiac in your system." There was a moment of silence before Alexander spoke again.

“The man my mother killed… was Maddox’s lover.” A wave of gasps rippled through the crowd like a shock. Then someone shouted from the back, “Wait. What? Are you saying he’s gay?” I smiled faintly, a hollow smile that didn’t reach my eyes. “Yes. He’s gay. Always has been. He just married my mother because he wanted to expose her and use her to find out everything she was hiding. And he did. He found out enough to ruin her.”

"Alexander, I'd rather hunt my enemies down and kill them all one by one, than to stand around being surrounded by these glittery, colorful and vibrant clothes! And I know you! You're like Rose! I am sure 1 hour isn't enough for you to shop! I'd rather you invited Rose than me! You two would make a perfect duo! And what—what you're trying to make me do—would kill me!" "Oh hush! Quit being such a crybaby! And besides, you're wearing a rainbow flag yourself and you fell in love with a man who wears specs and glitter! So I really don't understand why you're so allergic to shopping!" Ash felt himself blush at Alexander reply. He was still quite awkward being up and vocal about his sexuality. Tho

His coffee sat forgotten, getting cold while his world turned upside down again. Someone had recorded their conversation at that seedy bar. Someone had been listening to every word Jackson and Avery said to each other. And now the whole damn world knew the truth about who had destroyed their lives. Liam sat down on the chair and felt an absurd feeling running through him. He felt like maybe he had led Avery on this journey and then let her down. But then he thought that the blame should be on his father, not on him. His father, Astor Sinclair, had made him fall for a woman he never loved. A woman he perhaps never had real feelings for. The truth was that he had always been in love with men,

Tommy said, and he pointed to Alexis direction. "That is impossible." Gina said in a scornful tone. "Actually it is possible.” Alexis said out all the sudden. Tommy and Gina were stunned, they looked at her with a wild meant. “What make you so sure?” Both asked at the same time. “That is because, ever since my parent died, Lucy Mother and someone whom I had no idea about his identity have been having wild sex every night and day." Alexis said with finality tone. Tommy and Gina were more than shocked right now, their mouth were opened wide, and was confused on what to even say for more than a minute.

Others even doubted Alexander as gay because of his repulsiveness towards women. Alexander stood out of his apartment for some time before entering. This was the home he once purchased for his love of life. Unfortunately, he never got a chance to gift this to her. Then, letting out a sign, he entered the house and went directly to the room where he left his paintings.