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Emily's heels clicked boisterously on the marble tiles as she headed towards her sitting room and flung herself onto the couch. She violently tossed her bag aside and ran her fingers through her hair.
"Why... why... why can't I have him? Alicia is already dead and buried, and he still has feelings for her? What kind of an alpha is he?" Emily screamed virulently as she dug her nails deep into her scalp.
Nanny Hailey, Emily's caretaker, who has been Emily's guardian since her parents tragically died, halted at the door entrance. With a hollow expression, she couldn't help but bring her hands to her head, caressing her temples gently.
Emily again! Alpha Ethan again! Shouldn't she give up? She strode calmly towards Emily and tucked her hair softly behind her ears
