His Runaway Bride: The Alpha's Secret Omega

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balcony, needing the illusion of privacy. The wind

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he things they're saying in the news..

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per. "It's bad. It's worse than we thought. I have a friend who work

my skin. "What? That's impossible. I'm not ther

at noon. They're telling everyone that they found you

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dden behind a veil, just to seal their deal with the George family. They

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through me. I would not let them do this. I

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l could protest and

f he'd been waiting for this exact moment. He had

t of him, my hands clench

are using a stand-in to go through with the wedding. I have to get to the

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click. He looked at me, really looked a

going

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e. The sheer force of his presence was overwhelming, but I

be and pulled out a wallet. From it,

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s from a nearby bowl. The pranc

aid, his voice a low rumble. "It seem

silence. I had expected to have to beg, to bargain. I had

ace. A dark, possessive

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. He wasn't just talking about

f fear and something else, something I coul

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tor, not even bothering to cha

as watching me go, a faint, dangerous smile on his lips. He looked