Becoming my Alpha's personal maid after a one night stand with him was not my plan.
He won't let me go, and honestly, I don't think he would ever.
He wants to break me to the last but at this point, there's nothing left to break.
He confuses me. He makes me hate him, but my body says otherwise. He messes up my head but still, I cling to him unconsciously.
The stolen glances, kisses and touches. The strong scents and pulls that always bring us together.
Maybe I'm the one that can't let him go. I think, It's a two way obsession.
How did we get here? The maid and obsessed alpha master relationship trope has never been better.
Could he possibly be my mate? But he hates me and is playing with my heart.
