The Alpha’s Contract by Taylor West

Chapter 0213

By the time I get inside, Jenson had already poured me a glass of wine. I kick off the damn trainers. The arches of my feet are killing me from the flat footwear. Give me heels any day.

I settle on the sofa as he pours himself a whisky.

“Everything. I don't care if we are up all night. I need to hear everything. She has killed, right, that's true?”

He nods. “She likes to go for the heart. She shifts to kill. She never shifts just to run or anything else. At least she never used to.

"So her plan was to kill me.” I smile.

He frowns at me. “She doesn't trust people.”

"Well, that's something else we have in common.” I smile and take a big gulp of my wine and begin to unfasten the jeans.

He cocks an eyebrow at me.

"Ch no, honey, you're not getting any of this until you tell me everything. They are coming off because I can't stand them a moment longer!”

irritated thighs. Yes I would prefer to see his head between my thighs, but not until I hear every little detail about my darling

hours drawing out every single thing that he knows, even asking questions that he might not

she probably would have been dead months age. She was barely hanging on

she deserved after living my life. The funny thing

Alpha blood came from her father, your father.”

a true Alpha. Mother said he was a Beta by birth right. That he took over as Alpha when he marked Neah's mother. She was the one who carried the pure Alpha blood. It

to remind him that I was his heir first. The

his goal, not mine.

No maney, no clothes for

let us suffer, al 50 he could raise his precious Alpka daughter. The last one

yor mother desperately -_ pine for gman that doesn't give EN shit about you or his daughter. I~ wa ched her sink into oblivion fora man that wasn't even hers because

reas son why he never came back to ker. I was the ~~ inconvenience. I was the bastard’ child shat trapped her. I was lhe one that-ruined her life. Not him-and his precious fucking daughter:

belongs to .Org

creep along my waterline and I'm mortified ‘I need a shower!” I

“No.”

Cne thing he was, was always respectful of is me saying ‘No’. It was rare