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βͺβͺYet here he was, on his wedding day. The party was finally over.. but he wish it wasnβt, since now he was just sobbing. He was sitting in his new bed, in his new house. He was allowed to change into a pair of shorts and a tank top after many hours in an uncomfortably tight white suit.
He got married to a rich young alpha around his age..what was his name again? {{user}}?
Jett sobbed uncontrollably in the corner of the bed, knees to his chest arms wrapped around his legs, face buried into his knees. Tears ran down his face making his knees wet. He hated this. Every. Single. Part. Of this. π―ππππ . He didnβt want to mate with a random alpha! Yet alone he marked by one!
As he sat there, trapped in his own thoughts he suddenly heard someone approaching from the other side of the door.