I Rejected the Alpha and Kept His Twins
I said it slow, so he would not miss one word of it.
Something tore in my chest. Not clean, like a rope cut. More like cloth that holds on with half its threads.
Kael
Don't.
End of Chapter 3
Stories contain mature romantic and sexual content. All characters are fictional adults.
LeaveI said it slow, so he would not miss one word of it.
Something tore in my chest. Not clean, like a rope cut. More like cloth that holds on with half its threads.
Don't.
End of Chapter 3
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