Chapter 33

The Alpha's Mysterious Daughter 33

Sapphire

My fists automatically curled into a ball and I could feel the anger rise up. After arguing with him he goes locking mouths with some blonde bimbo? Oh, please. This woman needs a donation of fabric with the micro mini skirt and crop top she was wearing. I doubt she was even wearing a bra! Pathetic.

"Ooooh~ Yes. Baby, right there. Gosh, you're so good~" the 'woman-who-desperately-needs-a-donation-of-clothes' moaned as Adrian kissed her neck. Her arms were all around Adrian and he didn't seem to mind at all. They were sharing a wild and torrid kiss. A far better kiss than ours.