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Chapter 23 : Please with Food.
Laurel found herself talking a lot during lunch. Unexpectedly, Alpha Darius was a good listener. She didn't have that much to say, but whenever she opened her mouth, she could see how his eyes were on her, and he listened carefully. His replies were short and to the point, never missing a single necessary point. It was never cold with him around. Laurel spoke with a small smile on her face, and someone was there to listen and respond. For the first time, she met someone who didn't curse her out. Politeness was a luxury she didn't have before. Her grip on the dress loosened without her knowing, and the stiffness in her body was gone. She was relaxed while talking to him and didn't fear that he'd lash out at her. It was strange how easily she adapted to him as a stranger. "I have somethin
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