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SEVENTEEN

Every part of the room's marble floors was covered with a type of clothing or the other; it all belonged to Rita.

Well, a very pissed and outraged one. Currently, some luggage that she brought along were emptied, and its content lying wastefully on the floor

The heavens seemed to be in her favour tonight since she was fortunate enough to watch Alpha Shawn walk in. She was supposed to be in bed right now, then again, she had other plans now.

Wondering what she was so determined in finding? To Rita, her dress was inefficient – since her attempts to entice the Alpha through normal, causal and provocative dresses had failed woefully, she has to resort to something else.

Rita was overly confident that no sane man would be able to withstand her in a night dress - wasn't Alpha Shawn a healthy male. And what better time was there to be in his arms than a night of such a chilly thunderstorm.

Alpha Shawn's affection and attention were her main target, which she aimed to acquire within the weeks
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