The Cruel Alpha's Flood Mate

He kissed me hard enough to bruise, and my hands fisted in his coat and pulled him closer like a traitor.
That was the thing I could not say out loud. I wanted him. I hated him. Both kept me awake.
End of Chapter 1
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He kissed me hard enough to bruise, and my hands fisted in his coat and pulled him closer like a traitor.
That was the thing I could not say out loud. I wanted him. I hated him. Both kept me awake.
End of Chapter 1
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