Chapter 7: Dress

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Aitana’s POV Why can’t I stop thinking about him? I mean… I’m sure once he realizes how ugly I am, he is going to bully me like the rest of the pack does. Yeah, surely that is going to happen. He doesn’t look like the prince ready to rescue me from this hell. If anything… he looks like the devil himself. Even his aura screams danger, but the rest of him… Goddess, what is happening to me? I shouldn’t look at any man from this pack like that, and he is Tristan’s brother, the mate who tried to reject me, but for some reason, I couldn’t accept his rejection. Sebastian is so different, though. He… I can’t stop comparing them. Sebastian has dark black hair that falls to his shoulders. He keeps it loose, and even though I hate long hair on other people, when I see him… I want to tug it, t

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