Notes, Memories, Deja Vu

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ARIA “Alana… why do I feel like I have heard that name before?” I continued asking while still rooted on my position racking my brain about that woman. I slowly turned towards the lady who’s still shouting at her attendants and stared at her. I don’t like her face. It’s not that there’s some physical deformity or what but it’s the vibe that I am smelling from her. The alpha prince’s wife is someone that I could dislike at my first glance. I never knew I could hate someone this much when I saw her. Sophia kicked her servant on the face again. “Alana is dead and Georgia divorced William! Now, I have all the alpha prince all to myself and I will not let anyone, let alone a p********e take him away from me!” I clenched my hands and stopped the urge to slam a punch right into her face. It

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