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Everything You're Not

Kendal

"So... who was she?" Heather walked down the hall toward me, catching me off guard by her question.

"Sorry?" I muttered before walking to the elevator.

She got in beside him and pressed the button for the top floor before turning and moving to stand right in front of me.

Reaching out and wrapping my fingers around her perfectly pale throat sounded like the best choice at the moment, but it wasn't me anymore. My days of playing asshole alpha male were over. I hated that prick and promised myself I would never subjugate another woman to who I could be. No one. Not even Heather, though the bitch was begging for it.

"Who is she?" Heather extended her phone toward me.

It took a second for me to realize what I was looking at. Dana.

"Why the fuck?" I snatched Heather's phone and pushed at her chest as she moved in to snatch it back. "Why do you have a picture of her?"

"Because she's the girl you're dating... isn't she?" She muscled her way closer to me, and I snapped.

"It's none of yo
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