 After six years of marriage, Kirsten Craig finally realized that she was nothing more than a babysitter and had lost herself.

Her husband Braylen Pratt's words were like a blow in the head to her. "Rylee will come back soon. I want you to move out tomorrow."

"OK, let's get a divorce." Kirsten turned and left.

When they met again, Kirsten was in another man's arms.

Braylen's face was grim and terrifying.

"You can't wait to get another man, can you?"

"This is my business. It has nothing to do with you, Mr. Pratt," Kirsten smiled brightly.

The Alpha And The Omega 2

<p>On the drive back to their house, Mitch couldn't stop talking. "Mr. Grassi-Hoying. Mitchell Grassi-Hoying... Mr. Hoying..." Kevin cleared his throat. "Um. Mitchie? If you're gender fluid.. You're title would be 'Mx. Hoying.' Just... So you know." Mitch smiled even wider. "Thank you! Mx. Hoying. I love it!" Scott smiled at him and put an arm over Mitch's shoulders. "You can keep your last name if you want, Sweetie." Mitch hugged him, still in their respective seats. "No, I want yours."</p>

<p> "Yes. Or maybe Mitch Grassi-Hoying. Either way." Avi met his eyes in the mirror. "You already have two middle names. Are you sure you want two last names too? You're going to be like those Latino people with gigantic names." Mitch giggled. "Well... I am Italian, so..." Alex giggled too. "Mitchell Coby-Michael Grassi-Hoying. It sounds cute!" Scott squeezed Mitch's shoulders a little more. "Yeah... It does." *********</p>

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