Alpha Jack
I stand by the window, watching as my mate walks away without a single moment of hesitation. Her heavy bag of gold is slung over her shoulder, yet she carries it as if it weighs nothing. She doesn’t glance back—not even once. No second thoughts, no lingering doubts in her steps. Just pure determination, as if she truly believes she’s convinced she’s escaping. The thought irks me more than it should.
Did she really think I’d let her go that easily?
A bitter chuckle escapes my lips as lean against the frame. A part of me wonders—how the hell did a woman like her, strong and stubborn, come to possess that much gold? What kind of job could she have done? Because one thing is certain—she would never bow to an Alpha and earn such a fortune through obedience or dedication.
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