Under Her Spell: Saving The Alpha
I rushed forward, panic surging through my body, instantly replacing the calm I’d felt seconds ago.
His breathing was shallow, his eyes squeezed shut as if something sharp, something invisible—was stabbing at his mind from the inside.
“Nathan, what’s wrong?”
He didn’t reply. His body started trembling, and then, just like that, blood started dripping from his nose. My stomach dropped.
“Oh my Goddess,” I said, my voice barely above a whisper as I hurriedly grabbed a tissue from his table, trying to wipe it away, but it wouldn’t stop. It seems the more I wiped, the more it just kept pouring out.
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