Alpha's Private PlaythingChapter 67
Alpha's Private Plaything
Chapter 67
Drake emerged first, impeccably dressed in a tailored black suit, hishair slicked back, emphasizing his sharp jawline. My heart lurchedtraitorously in my chest, a shameful heat blooming low in my belly.Vera followed, emerging in a frothy pink ballgown that made her looklike a princess doll. A fucking princess doll.“Elsa! You’re here too!” Vera’s voice dripped with fake surprise andhoney–sweet venom.
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