Switching up the Knot
A. Purr
Cupid must have a personal vendetta against me. Valentine's Day looms on the horizon like some tacky pink reminder of my recent breakup disaster.
And now the winged menace has struck again—twice—with arrows aimed at identical twins.
But did he tell me they were two different Alphas?
Oh no, he wanted to make me the fool in his foolish holiday.
The cosmic joke of it all: sleeping with an Alpha who ends up being my mate, only to walk into work Monday and find his doppelgänger scowling from behind the boss's desk like he didn’t know me at all.
No heart-shaped chocolates could sweeten this mess I've landed in.
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