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032 | MY CRUEL ALPHA

Author: Jemima Forrester
last update Last Updated: 2024-10-29 19:42:56

Ares was nowhere to be found.

I was on the cusp of giving up looking for him when I heard his raised voice bellowing from the Omega’s floor. My eyebrows pinched. What was he doing down there?

I crept closer, coiling back down the staircase until I was hovering on the short landing by the guest room that I’d once called my own – if only for a matter of hours upon my arrival. I wrinkled my nose at the memory of the cold, damp, windowless room, but quickly shoved it aside. Ares’s voice was getting louder.

My mood dampened further when I recognised the voice speaking to him. Her tongue clucked against the roof of her mouth. Luezza

“I stand by my actions, Alpha.”

A smack of skin against skin rung out through the hallway, clear as a bell. I gasped - and clapped a hand over my idiotic mouth. Had he hit her?

“Insolence will not be tolerated,” he growled, low and rumbling. &ldqu

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