Jilted Mate 15

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Loud crashing sounds of glasses and vases being thrown around can be heard inside a small house. Grace grabbed her maid by the neck and glared at her. "Those fvcking Alphas who think they're above me!" Grace yelled. She was shaking all over and was panting heavily. "M-miss, p-please c-calm d-down." The maid groaned as she tried removing Grace's hand on her neck. Grace glared at her and pushed her to the ground. She was coughing real bad while caressing her neck. Grace sat down while biting her fingernails. She shivered at how the Alphas of neighboring packs looked at her like she was a mere bug beside Rafael. "Mi-miss, I t-think we should go b-back," the maid said. Grace furiously attacked her and slapped her on the face. "Call me, Luna, Rosella!" Grace shouted, chest rising and falli

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