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I Adamantem’s POV “Just change your clothes, Adamantem, or do you want me to rip it off myself?” Alpha Eleo said in an angry tone, threatening me. I looked at him with mortified eyes as I saw the seriousness in his expression. I resigned from the thought of still fighting with him. In the end, I know I will be on the losing end. “Please get out then, I will change my clothes,” I said after deciding to just follow him. Alpha Eleo obediently followed me in return. He quickly made his strides in going out of my room. I looked at him with a suppressed smile on my lips. I checked my closet and then my eyes’ attention was caught by a peach dress, which was somewhat a body hugger but long enough as it reached my shin down my knees when I wore it. After checking myself in front of my whole