Chapter 6

Irish walked through the corridor of her college as if she was a fucking Gucci model.

Every eye was on her, like always. Betty came running towards her. But was shoved away when she tried to hug her.

"You don't get to hug me. Why don't you go leave me alone to make out with your alpha as you did on Saturday? " Irish spat, gaze so strong that any other omega would have been shivering by now but Betty remained unfazed.

" Come on,

You can't be mad at me for that, and that was post-argument make-out sessions. That is important. " Betty said as she linked her arm with the omega.

" W
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