Breed Me. Daddy Alpha – Chapter 216

his bitch.”

I turned my head slowly, eyes narrowing with every second that passed, until I saw her standing there in the doorway like a fucking storm.

Camilla.

Of course.

Her hair was wild. Her eyeliner smudged. Her skin pale and sweaty, her pupils so wide they looked like ink had spilled across her eyes.

Her mouth was curled into a twisted little smile, but her hands were shaking, and she had that look-the one I’d seen before. Too many times.