Hiding the Alpha’s Baby

Chapter 87

c Chapter 87

AYLA

I don’t know what I am saying. But my words have caused a heavy silence among people.

My mind spins. I grin, pointing towards a tall, blurry guy in the crowd.

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Will you—marry me? “I stutter, stumbling over my feet again.

It will destroy Mom and Dad’s plans for me if I can just change the course of my life by getting married to a man they don’t get to choose. The thought keeps hammering my hazy mind.

But whoever I point to, just runs away.

Who would dare to marry—Ayla Alvarez?

My lips pucker out. “1—I am not that bad. I just- -can’t let

any- -any man-

The words feel heavy on my tongue. I can’t let any man touch me. It’s like my fight-or-flight response activates as soon as a man gets close to me. I am either, inclined to hurt them or run away.

I chose to do the latter with Henry. Whenever he got close, I made an excuse and ran away.

But he figured out I was only running from him. And he pressured me more into getting intimate.

It made me sick.

Why am I only realizing it now?

He made me sick when he told me he wanted me in his bed without caring if it was alright with me.

But Dad and Mom shouldn’t have pushed him away. They had no

right.

“So—Someone, just— “Marry me.

Marry me and end this misery. Let me be free for once.

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Ms. Alvarez.”

and two men, dressed in black fitted suits come marching

sway, planting my hands on my

wants

to-marriage–I mean marry

me?”

Boss wants to marry you. “The one in front with

eyes to get a better view but end up only hurting

shake my head a few times to grasp my hold

is waiting for you.”

Hazel’s

throughout my tailbone. I wince, closing my eyes. Now, it will

year. Mom says she was

Alexander will do to you people

man

my eyes: My blurry vision adjusts just enough to let

you don’t want to go with them.” Hazel

is blurry again. I can’t see anything clearly. People’s faces are zooming in and out as

my mind goes on

getting dragged

Ex

Ms. Alvarez. Our Boss has accepted your proposal.

to seal this

that I am

of freedom is profound. The desire to ruin my life runs deep

hauled up a flight of stairs. Hazel continues to shout in the background,

why would I

side as I am pushed inside some space. I hear a door click shut, and try to adjust my

cold. And

shiver, wrapping my arms around myself. ”

cold hands touch my arms. The touch makes me freeze. The roughness

A man.

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Danger.

his hands down my arms, reaching for the back of my palms. Electricity runs down the path of his fingers, shutting my mind

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