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Framed and second chance mate
I had a hard time getting up from my bed the next morning. Azalea was much worse than my chief commander in my past life. She did not even stop to think that I was an Omega, or it was my first time, she kept barking orders at me to get up anytime I fell down from being knocked down by her. "Are you okay, Angela? You don't look good this morning”. Amber told me, her eyes racking over me from where she was sitting on her bed. "It's okay. I'm tired from my training”. I told her as I forced my weak body off the bed and prepared to take my bath. "What training is that?”. She looked confused. " Azalea is training me on how to defend myself”. I explained as I walked towards the tiny bathroom we all shared. "Azalea? She let you call her by her name?”. Amber spluttered as she jumped off from h
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