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KAYLA’S POV

"Hello, ma'am First Lady," I said politely. "Good day."

"Good day, Kayla," she responded to me. "But is anything good about your day?"

I scratched my hair. How would I start again? Who knows, if I were to continue like that, she would probably think of me as a person who loved to run her mouth all the time, complaining about everything.

"Yeah!" I forced out a little show of excitement. "I'm fine."

"Why have I not set my eyes on you since today?" She asked.

To that, there was no proper answer to give her. But keeping mute would get her to know something was up.

"I just decided to rest more," I quickly came up with a lie.

"I need your ass down here in the next five minutes. Have I made myself clear?"

"Yes, ma'am!"

She hung up. I sank into the bed again. I was too tired to do anything. My mind was doing so much work. I just needed a way to wriggle my body out of the Alpha's net. But the only way to do that was to get him his freaking bracelet. I had to find it myself.
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