Alpha's Private PlaythingChapter 241
Alpha's Private Plaything
Chapter 241
Chapter 241 Elsa“Oh, you’ve got to be fucking kidding me,” I whispered, bile rising in my throat.The article featured several photos of Drake and Vera at last night’s event. Drake looked impeccable in a tailored black suit, his hand possessively placed on Vera’s lower back. She was stunning in an emerald dress that complemented her dark curls, looking up at him with adoring eyes.My stomach clenched and twisted as I scrolled through the images. Drake adjusting a strand of Vera’s hair with surprising tenderness. Drake’s arm
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