The Rejected Alpha
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olding their breath as if Dylan was a kind of
, yet at the same time, I am proud of myself for managing to hold my stand li
l this answer is unwise and it probably will cause me thousands of troubles. But the tricky
trying to do? Yank my hair? Kick me? Or strangle me to death? Well, strangling is too much, he can't murde
n's eyes lingering on my neck. He
you get thi
nce down and
ing a murder, he just wants
is a gray-green rock pendant, too ordi
st thing I would do is to share it with Dylan. I am pretty
memory I tried to bury has been tri
parents took me to the seaside but they spent the most time watching TV in the hotel
ed the play, announcing that he would be the prince and I would be his beloved princess. Then he showed me all his trophies and asked me to pick one as
he carefully put the stone on my
r people from dangerous creatures. We had a great time yet when my parents came out to look for me and
ation. I thought I lost my soulmate if such a thing ever existed. My tears kept
ned his grip
e checked out the hotel and went home because dad was hurried to address some business issues. I cried s
lmate, they can't help but laugh. I didn't find it funny at
e play comes to an end, actors and actresses should embrace the applause and leave the stage, going back to reality. As for those who refu
the memory go and move on. Unfortunately, I happened to be a sentimen
ppears in my dream from time to time, forcing me to remember. The scenes become weirder and weirder and the plots
s suddenly snap me out of my thoughts. The ve
l something like this? It is cheap and outda
hink it is cheap and outdated?" he r
your bu
, I am c
him. Why this world must be full of arrogant assholes
urself." Dylan cocks his head and gi
amatically. He clears his throat and le
s to consider this offer. Ready?
y she gives this to me. I don't like this stupid necklace but I need to wear it or my mom won't be ha
s a timid person who has no gut to piss off her parents.
oldness in his eyes an