Contractually Yours, Alpha by Giftemmy

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Chapter Fifty Eight

Chapter Fifty Eight

It was a dream. That much I could tell.

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I watched a younger version of myself lying on the bed, sickly thin. Her skin was pale as snow, and her breaths came in labored gasps. Beside her was my father, Alpha Trent, in his prime. He was handsome as I always knew he was, but he had a pained look on his face as he watched me I was dying, and I could see that.

“Nothing can be done for her–we’ve done all we could, but the sickness… we don’t understand it; we’ve never seen a thing like it.” a female healer said to him.

“She can’t die.” My father says, “She’s all I have, and she cannot die. There has to be a way.”

The healer walked closer to him. “There might be another option–the healer’s lilies. But I would never recommend it; if it doesn’t work… she would die.‘

“Do it,” my father says without even a single hesitation.

you sure?”

would die

mountains–my grandmother told me about them. I know how to pluck

with the

watching him do so now broke me. “Dad… I am here,” I called to him,

bed, who was indeed me. “She had done this; I know it–she wanted her revenge, and she… she is going to take

down in tears, and I couldn’t help but cry

baby, rocking her and whispering words into her ear, and finally

who had every inch of her body covered with

in her hand,

fell to the ground, with the child in his

Alpha Trent,” the strange woman said, then she turned her gaze to me. I’ll be back for you, child,” she added before

I cried

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snapped open; tears streamed down my face. I was not on

arms.

nightmare… It was just

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