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Louis, The Wing Man

Alpha King's POV

"Rita, your bracelet is beautiful. Can I take a closer look?" I grabbed Rita's outstretched wrist, and a subtle chamomile fragrance wafted from it. Her delicate face turned beet red, and she shyly looked down, whispering her thanks. Everyone at the table put down their cutlery and turned their attention to admire Rita's ruby bracelet with its elegant color and cute shape.

I glanced at Charlotte out of the corner of my eye. She was intently eating her foie gras. She hadn't said a word throughout the meal, nor had she raised her head. Her indifference annoyed me. Ever since that Friday night three weeks ago, she had been avoiding me. That weekend, I picked a few roses and had them sent to her room, but she didn't appreciate it and stayed in her room all day. On weekdays, I occasionally crossed paths with her outside her office, and she always acted like she hardly knew me. I had never experienced such humiliation, so I responded by adopting an even more arrogant attitud
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