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CHAPTER 220

Alyssa

The rep scoffs—dry, arrogant. "You think we can't handle one little bitch? She's heavily pregnant. Doubt she can even run."

Heavily?

I glare at him. I'm barely in the second trimester.

The asshole tries to touch me again—like War hadn't just made it very fucking clear.

War doesn't...