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Chapter 100.
Diane's POV. “Please, wake up, I will allow you to do whatever you want. You can even call me by my name if you want to” I recognized his voice immediately, my lips slightly pulling into a smirk. “So I can call you Ryan now, no taking back?” I asked with a groggy playful tone, slowly prying my eyes open and glancing up at him. Alpha Ryan was seated by my bed, no, it was not mine. My eyes swept the room as I examined the interior around me. The dark paint, subtle accents of affluence, the rich wood. I was in Alpha Ryan's room. “You’re awake!” He exclaimed with a look of disbelief. “Don't you look so happy to see me,” I murmured, pushing myself into a sitting posture. “Don't sit up so fast, your injuries will-” My brows furrowed in confusion until the memory of last night came to
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