The Billionaire Alpha's Secret Substitute Mate

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aside, I marched straight up the marble steps to the main m

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in front of the table, cold rainwater dripping f

thousand dollar

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any lower-ranking wolf in the same pack to submit instantly. Crushing spiritual weight slammed

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eyes as he stared at an "inferior

manicured finger at my face

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face, and he lunged forward a step, his

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o my cold eyes, he ground his teeth, yanked a checkbook from his inne

ed it into a tight ball, and

your half-dead mother,

calmly, picked it up, smoothed out the creases to verify the three-hun

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dn't beg me to stay in

front doors. Just as my boot crossed the thresh

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beat and glanced b

ay her shadow never

t steps onto the gravel driveway just as a convoy of black bu

he side of the drive. As the lead Maybach glided past me with its rea