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Alpha's Regret: Losing His True Mate - Chapter 2
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... ot literally... but something inside me—something warm, hopeful, had died long ago. And today, like every day, I was dragging the bones of what was left into the damn building just to look at him. To look at the man who ripped me apart piece by piece and still had no clue how deeply I bled for him.
God, I hated Mondays.
But more than anything... I hated myself.
For still hoping. For still waking up every morning thinking, maybe today he’ll see me... maybe today he’ll love ...
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