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Three Alphas. One Omega. And I’ve got them all twisted in knots. ‘You said you control your world,’ Ethan murmured, eyes on me. ‘What if I let you control me?’ Dante stepped in, voice low, ‘Wait… it’s just us, right? No fourth guy involved?’ They think they can own me? Guess again. Alpha Roman once made a bet, staking an entire mansion on being able to win me—his Omega mate—over in less than a month. He’d already declared victory in front of everyone, bragging that he’d make me his. I tossed the flowers he’d sent straight into the tr@sh without a second thought, rejected him, and immediately started firing back with cold sarcasm. “Sorry, but your boys already told me the truth.” “If you’ve got time to be pissed that this Omega stole your scholarship, maybe score higher on the next exam instead.” Then I looked over at the Alphas standing off to the side. “Even though you guys badmouthed him behind his back just to make me laugh, I still don’t like guys who sell out their friends. Sorry.” The moment those words left my mouth, the young Alphas around us started glancing at each other, shock written all over their faces. Inside, I couldn’t help a cold little laugh. So you thought you could mess with me? Once the whole scheme was exposed, Alpha Roman’s face went rigid. He spun around to glare at his friends, fury blazing in his eyes. “I’ve always treated you as my boys, and this is how you screw me over?” The ones who were suddenly put on the spot panicked and started scrambling to defend themselves. “I called her a broke b1tch. Why the he11 would I be into her?” “Is my taste really that terrible?” Alpha Roman turned back to me, eyes bur/ning. “Say it. Who the he11 has been screwing me over behind my back?” I couldn’t help patting his shoulder, almost feeling sorry for him. “It’s not just one of your buddies st@bbing you in the back. If I told you everything, you’d fall apart, so let’s not.” The crowd around us started to murmur, the air buzzing with whispers. I watched
