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!”

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

thing that he knows, even asking questions

a shitty life too. If Dane hadn't found her, she probably would have been dead months age.

sorry for her. Any normal person would. Maybe it was what she deserved after living my life. The funny thing is, I didn’t want her dead. I just wanted her to see that

always thought that the Alpha blood came from her father, your father.” He

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 wasn't until after I was born that mother discovered the

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 want to be Alpha?"

was his goal, not mine. "I

didn't help mother at all. No maney, no clothes for me, io help with food,

and let us suffer, al 50 he could raise his precious Alpka

watching yor mother desperately -_ pine for gman that doesn't give EN shit about you or his daughter. I~

the blame 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. I was the bastard’ child shat trapped her. I

belongs to .Org

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

“No.”

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