Alpha Nocturne’s Contracted Mate by A E Randell

Chapter 07 I Ann Veritas Reject You…

Ann woke with a start to the incessant vibrating of her phone on the bedside table.?

With her heart beating wildly at being forcibly woken unexpectedly, she fumbled around trying to find the damn thing with her bleary vision.

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When her fingers finally closed around the familiar surface of her phone, she hurriedly checked the caller display and saw the name of her cheating ex flash up on the screen.

She narrowed her eyes and pressed the reject b*tton before throwing herself back on the bed. 32 missed calls and a stream of messages across SMS and social media flashed up on her notifications from him. Ann snorted derisively.

Her head turned to the side on her pillow and she scanned her room. A wry smile formed on her face as her eyes landed on the discarded wedding dress crumpled in the corner of her room.

She was supposed to be getting married today… the day she had dreamed of and planned for all these years destroyed in merely a few moments.

noisily in her hand and a quick look revealed yet another call from Brad. She sighed

sneered into the

have to believe me, it’s not what it looked like…” Brad began hastily before Ann cut him off

Brad. It was exactly what it looked like and you know it. Don’t take me for a fool any more than

You can’t be serious? One mistake after

Funny that… Ada was quite eager to fill me in on all of the glorious details of your sordid relationship over the years that you conducted behind

lying! I swear Ann. It was only once and I was blind

child, Brad.” Ann

cold silence extended between the two of them for a few minutes. Anne wrapped her arms around herself, suddenly cold. She wished Maeve would speak up with some c*oc*ky, inappropriate comment but since they had

Brad, this isn’t my business. Find a way to sort it yourself.” Ann answered flippantly, already slamming the walls around her heart so that he could never hurt her

You’ll be my wife in a matter of hours! We can face

It was a sound devoid of any happiness and

to the brat of my step-sister… that’s beyond all kinds of

but then, honesty

“Ann… please…”

hope your wolf

Ann Veritas

going dead and the resulting tone of a disconnected call bleeped

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