CHAPTER 0147

Alaric looked at me like I was insane. His fists curled at his sides. “I don’t care about the fucking money, Meadow. I care about you,” he growled, taking a step closer to me.

I felt the urge to step back, but I forced myself to stand my ground. Glaring up at him, I answered: “Didn’t feel like it w...

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