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Vincet's Anna

Vincet's Anna

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WpMetadataNoticeÚltima publicación mar, ene 9, 2018
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Romance
Watchin the droplets of rain gliding down the window pane and sipping the coffee in the dim light coming from the window . It felt good to Anna. She was lost in her thoughts when she felt someone standing next to her. There he stood as calm as always . Cup pressed to his perfect plump lips, looking ahead ,towards the window ,sipping the coffee. She just kept looking at him . It was first time she looked at him for so long maybe because he was not staring at her with his intense eyes . He turned his eyes towards her ,his blue eyes looking into her caramel brown eyes ,like he always does. This time Anna didn't turned away . And both pair of eyes locked. And she asked the question tha.t was bothering her. "why do you look at me like that?" A smile played on his lips " like what?" ".just like , you could see through me ?" she said with a blank straight face. "I wish I could" he said not taking his eyes away.
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"The fuck you are leaving me." His roar cracked through the hall like lightning. Ara didn't blink. She stood there, calm as death, done to her core. No tears. No tremble. Just a weary exhale as she turned her back on him - the one thing he never thought she'd do. Before she could take a step, his hand shot out, gripping her arm like he was holding on to life itself. "Where are you going, Ara!" His command shook the pack. But she wasn't his to command. Not anymore. Ara ripped her arm free with a force that made even his wolf recoil. "Don't. Touch. Me." Her aura slammed into him, cold and merciless. "You think I'll stand here and watch you mate and breed her?" she hissed, every word a dagger. His throat bobbed. "She meant nothing." She laughed - sharp, broken, brutal. "Yeah? That's why you were fucking her in your office? Couldn't even hide the scent of your betrayal." "Ara, it was a mistake-" She stepped closer, eyes blazing. "Your mistakes come in episodes, Alpha. Season one, season two, season three. You don't make mistakes. You make choices." He swallowed hard. "I don't need her. I need you." "Lies," she spat. "Every damn sentence you breathe is a lie. I can't even look at you without feeling sick." He flinched like her words physically hit him. "That female behind you?" she pointed, not bothering to glance. "Perfect for you. Go mark her. Breed her. Hell, fuck her for all I care." Her voice cracked - but she kept going, blade steady even when bleeding. "I don't need you. Not anymore." His knees crashed to the floor. The mighty Alpha. On the ground. For her. "Ara... I'm sorry. I'm really fucking sorry." His voice broke like he finally understood what loss tasted like. She stared at him with a sad, devastating smile. "Isn't it too late for that, Mate?" One tear escaped - and she crushed it away with her thumb. Then she turned. Walked. Didn't look back. But he didn't chase her. Because he knew. He didn't just lose her. He wrecked her.

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