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My Alpha Mate Is HerMy Alpha Mate Is Her
โดย: Amelia Foster

Chapter 62- "Maybe I Can Love After All."

02 I raise both brows, pursing my lips. He then does something he's been doing ever since we were kids. He zips his mouth and throws the invisible key away. I grin once again, unable to control it. He looks surprised, yet, quickly hides it. "You know, I don't think I'll ever get used to this." He says, looking at me with something like fondness. "Huh?" "This," He gestures to me, "This bright-color-wearing, smiling Alpha, who freaks out over a date and giggles at my jokes." He shakes his head. "In my mind, you are the grumpy old lady, and I'm the ever-bubbly chocolate boy." He says seriously, tilting his head to the side with a frown. What the fuck? "Old lady?" I glare, "You!" My fingers fold into fists involuntarily and before I know it, I'm rushing forward. He anticipates my move, blocking it. "No!" He protests, trying to protect himself from a scorned Alph

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