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

Chapter 88 - "A Horny Alpha, Closed Doors & Poor Lil' Me In The Same Equation."-01

"Hey, stranger." I call in lieu of a greeting, as I rush past students and fall into step with a familiar mocha-skinned girl. She jerks in surprise, reluctantly pulling her eyes away from her huge, black, touch-screen mobile phone. Mobile phone? Since when did she have one?! "Hey, Micajah!" She greets back with a wide smile, her happiness and cheer splitting her face into two, when she realizes that it's me. "Someone's haaaaappy," I drawl, dragging out the 'a', as I tilt my head and waggle my brows at her. She blushes. "Wow, I didn't know that telling you you're happy is enough to make you blush!" I snicker, observing the pink color in her cheeks shown clearly despite her dark complexion. "I—um, uh—" She stutters, her eyes fluttering to me and then fluttering away rapidly. "Nicole?! Are you alright?!" I exclaim, grabbing her forearm and pulling her to a stop forcefully. I place the b

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