ALPHA ZAC’S SECRET MATE AND CHILD
Zara was crouched by the window, chasing after a butterfly with her tiny fingers, her laughter echoing as if she hadn’t a care in the world.
I pushed against Zac’s chest, stumbling back, my breath coming too fast. My fingers went to my lips, as if I could erase what just happened.
“This… this isn’t right,” I whispered. I couldn’t look at him, not when my face burned so hot. My eyes stayed on Zara, safe and carefree. “You don’t care about me, Zac. You just… pity me. And when this ends, it will only end in more tears.”
For a long moment, he said nothing. I braced myself for denial, for anger, for anything.
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