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Chapter 50

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Writer's POV…

Mary almost let out an irritated scoff as she hardly glared at him. Despite all he's done for her—accommodating her into the pack without interrogations and even training her, she doesn't feel or have any sense of attraction towards him.

Maybe his body can't get her attention, since she's seen Dorian shirtless before? She can't find any other male more captivating or sexy than Dorian.

Cole, on the other hand, couldn't stop grinning—taunting and getting her frustrated is one of the things he derives joy from.

Her hard frown, her cute scoff, and her tiny lips curled into a tight forced smile always get him excited. He's a pervert, but her presence gets his hormones quickly aroused.

“You were about to bathe right? Can you go in already?” she asked, folding her slender arms under her breast.

He smiled widely, now taking steady strides towards Mary.

Mary knows what he's about and attempts to exit the room. But Cole was always one step away.

“I