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In twenty years of her existence, Martina Green never entertained any good-looking man in the whole town. Almost all of them came from a rich and well-known family that they were all ended up rejected and brokenhearted. 

She never felt guilty for what she did because she believed that true happiness never depends on other people especially other men. 

Martina is quite different from her colleagues. She has odd interests that she only understands like werewolves who existed thousands of years ago and other critters in the whole world. 

She is the only child living with her parents who were both popular dentists and they wanted her to be a fashion designer like what she told them when she was younger. 

But as time goes by, Martina took the outlandish path that entirely changed her life. 

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One, cold night, Martina went on a quick vacation by herself with her favorite car when life became too ordinary for her. But along the way, she heard loud noises that echoed around the road surrounded by tall, old trees. 

The road seemed extraordinary terrifying but she pulled back the car and chased where the voices came from. Without her knowledge, Martina stepped into the legendary creatures’ territory where she shouldn’t trespass. 

But her wild imagination pushed her to go further into a deep, dark forest until she saw bright lights that caught her attention. 

She hurriedly ran closer to it, but the moment she narrowed her eyes, Martina was left speechless and terrified when a good-looking man laid his eyes on her.

The Naughty Alpha and His Perfect Match

Along the way back to Martina's place, the stranger didn't utter a single word. He thought she couldn't recognize him at all.

However, before they reached into the intersection, Martina murmured things. She was badly drunk and even her breath smelled like a fine wine.

A mischievous smile flaunted on her crimson lips. She turned her gaze on the driver's face and took a deep breath.

"Hmm, you smelled like someone I knew," she murmured.

A cold, comfortable breeze touched on her bare skin. Martina never cared about her health. She should have brought a jacket to cover her back.

The man suddenly parked the car alongside the road. He couldn't bear to see Martina wrapped by the cold wind.

He sighed deeply and took off his gold coat. Without any doubt, he put it into Martina's back.

"You're still the same, Martina." He spoke and looked at her face for a few seconds.

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