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"What's a little rainbow like you doing in a shithole like this?" he murmured as he inhaled the side of her neck, so softly she felt his words more than heard them. She knew she had a colorful personality, but she'd never been called a rainbow before, and the way he said it was nice, really nice.
He was her love at first meeting. And she didn’t know who he was now, but he was hers. He’d always been hers.
“I’ll sign a prenup,” she continued, making it clear she didn't want his assets, at least not the financial ones.
“You’re a twisted beast. I’m a twisted beauty. We’re totally meant to be, handsome. It's written in the fairytales.”
He was kinda hot when he was threatening her, though she doubted he’d appreciate it if she said that to his face at the moment.
“I cut the hand of a man who touched your hair, Zephyr. What do you think I’m going to do to the one you move on with?”
“Okay. Give my love to Zephyr.” And now he was blowing raspberries. Alpha looked at her. “I’ll give her your greeting.” “I said, my love.” “Fuck off.”
