Oh, she was a feisty little thing.
I felt so much joy being in her presence, but also a sense of sorrow.
Sorrow for her beau, sorrow for her. I felt her pain, her loss, her hate for me...
It wasn't enough hate to punish me in front of the crowd, though. Either she knew better or just didn't want to or something told her not to.
"Admit it.. you like me more than you let on."
Molly scoffed and then a small smile inched across her beautiful face.
"I'm thinking of ways to get out of this place. Claude likes you."
I chuckled, "I'm not into Claude, but I could torment you the rest of my days."
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Bullied By Her Alpha
FantasyWhen two best friends end up enemies only to find out they're mates, things take a wild turn. *inkitt image
