Thea's pov
Nancy taught me a lot of things and I decided to apply them to keep Alan obsessed with me.
For the first time…
My hands cooked for Alan Ainsworth, yet he was only showing suspicions.
"Did you put poison in it?" His brows furrowed and gloominess surrounded him from all sides.
"No!" My voice raised.
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"Zachary!" His loud voice called him.
"Yes, Alpha!" His feet rushed inside the room.
"Bring a prisoner for me!" He commanded and Zachary vanished within seconds.
"Why do you need a prisoner?" My curiosity inquired.
"I am just checking if my pretty wife wants to kill me!" His fingers tucked my hair behind my ear.
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A few minutes later…
Zachary brought an old prisoner with him.
"Eat this food!" Alan instructed.
The prisoner tasted the food and threw it on the floo
