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!”

the cool air lick my irritated thighs. Yes I would prefer to see

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

shitty life too. If Dane hadn't found her, she probably would have been dead months age. She was barely hanging on to life when he brought her

Maybe it was what she deserved after living my life. The

that the Alpha blood came from her father, your father.” He mutters, taking a

took over as Alpha when he marked Neah's mother. She was the one who carried the pure Alpha blood. It wasn't until after I was born that mother

thought I had Alpha blood. She tried to remind him that I was his heir first. The true heir. Turns cut, I am his heir, but I'm not an Alpha.” “You

goal, not

no clothes

raise his

spend years watching 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 she was dumb enough toet him get her pregnant. Content

shifted to me. I was the reason hg-hever claimed her. I was the reas son why he never came back to ker. I was the ~~ inconvenience.

belongs to .Org

along my waterline and I'm mortified ‘I need a shower!” I snap, getting to my feet. "Can I

“No.”

is me saying ‘No’. It was rare that I said it to him, but still, it was one of the