Eleven

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~ Damien’s Pov "Yes, Alpha. Anything else?" "No, you can leave." Luke bowed and turned on his heel. I watched him go with a cruel smirk on my face as I thought about the instructions I had just given him regarding Isabella. I couldn't believe I hadn't thought about my brilliant idea beforehand. The only thing Isabella had left in her miserable life at that moment was her pride. And physical torture wasn't going to do the trick. Something that'll tear her down mentally rather than physically would have done the trick a long time ago. I mused. I smiled darkly as I thought about the confusion that had been plastered on her face when I told her that I had given her some time to think about my proposal. She's probably getting excited, thinking I might now leave her alone. At that moment

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