Doted by the ALPHA ✔

51- Tell Grandfather.

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In a certain motel room, noises from someone who's indisputably doing a sexual activity could be overheard. The motel was a cheap building, the walls were built so thin anyone close to the area could hear these lewd noises. The noises lasted hours until it suddenly quieted down. Thankfully there were no other customers in the area as the place was pretty far from the main city. There were also only four employees in the motel and everyone was asleep.

Inside the room, the man held his woman as he released in delight. He hasn't been with any woman when he came back, no one would come close to him now that he had lost one of his leg and eye. Thankfully he still had one woman who would gladly comfort him. Why wouldn't she anyway when she was the reason why now he only has one leg and one eye? She was the reason why he was crippled.

" Move. I'm not done yet. " The man gripes grinding in pleasure inside the woman riding him. The familiar contraction of her muscle brought him delight. He flutters shut his eye feeling so much pleasure after the woman started moving again but by the next second, he didn't expect the small and sharp bread knife peered straight through his heart in a matter of seconds. He held onto the woman's fragile hands as he stared at her in disbelief. His eyes dark brown eyes bulge open with the pain and horror.

" Bitch. " He uttered coughing blood, he never thought this gentle-looking woman would dare kill him. He never expected things would go this way when he contacted her, alas he thought wrong. Now, his resentment would only be buried with him. The man's one eye widened feeling his life being sucked out of him until there was none.

The man already dead but the woman draws back her knife and stabs it back into the man's chest.

" You dare blackmail me. All of you should die. You all deserve it. " The woman mumbled finally feeling satisfied after making sure the man beneath her was truly dead. She carefully got off of the man and went to the bathroom as if she hadn't killed a person with her own hands.

" No one should know what I did. No one should be able to trace it back to me. " Daniella mumbled to herself. She had already gone to this state might as well go on with it. If she couldn't get Mo Laotian then all of them should just die. Especially Daniel, someone like him didn't deserve to be happy, he was just a lowly Omega compared to her, an Alpha. She should be the one receiving all the love and Mo Laotian's adoration, not Daniel. Daniel shouldn't have existed.

Daniella would never accept Daniel as her twin or even the fact that she has a twin. All attention should just be hers.

Daniella went into the shower and cleaned herself. If it wasn't because she needed to catch the man unguarded she wouldn't have sex with a crippled man, she felt disgusted when the man was penetrating her but because it had to be done she pretended as if she liked it so she could kill him in one go.

If she made a mistake she'll be the one dying tonight. He even let the man do her without protection, even Paul couldn't do that, no one has ever done that. 'At least he died in pleasure.' Daniella thought.

After taking a shower Daniella went out to buy gasoline. If she wanted to cover all her tracks she needed to burn all of it into ashes. If the man didn't threaten her he might enjoy still his life but sadly he made a mistake, he miscalculated, never thought that Daniella would never allow anyone to threaten her.

Daniella carefully took a gallon of gasoline and emptied it Inside the room focusing on the man lying cold on the bed. It's 3 am and no one would notice her crime, no one would also care if a run-down motel far away from the main city would suddenly burn down.

At last, Daniella lit up the place without batting an eye. She then quickly walked outside with her familiar evil expression and a small victorious smile on her lips. Right now, she resembles someone who used to do these kinds of things.