Mira.

“There’s no way my Alpha would do that to me. My Lucian loves me more than anything,” I said, purposely bathing in the praises of the other ladies like a perfume.

Aurora looked at me with that usual jealousy burning in her eyes.

“You’re so lucky to have an Alpha like that,” Bianca sighed dreamily.

Of course, I wasn’t about to tell them my own story. They’re the ones who always lay their family troubles bare like some gossip fest, not me.

“Of course, I am the luckiest woman in the whole Ameri--” I hadn’t even finished speaking when,

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