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OLIVIA'S POV

It had been two weeks since I saw Alpha Theo at the farm, but was unable to speak to him due to the warder that kept pressing me down and stopping me from even looking at him.

It was annoying, and I wished I could have talked, but I couldn't as I was scared of what would happen to me if she decided to deal with me.

I kept on working every day in different locations and each time, I tried to see if I would see any of the Alphas, but none of them showed up again. It was lonely, and I missed them, but there was nothing I could do than to endure it.

It had been two weeks already, and I was starting to get used to the torture of the cell. We were done for the day, and they gave us bread as usual. “Today's bread seems tastier.” One of my cellmates said excitedly.

After staying here for so long, they already adapted to the lifestyle of the prison and were living it as if it were a normal life. Having a tastier bread than usual must have made them very excited, and they were
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