Chapter 138
Alpha's Hated Mate
Camilla's POV
Crushing spirit is exactly what I'm in tonight. There's way too many egotistical men in this room for me to sit back and relax. I've done my research on every Alpha in this room, I know everything I would need to take them down. Walking away from Clarissa and Mirabelke, I swipe a drink off the waiter that walks past me, trembling, hard.
Champagne, that's the drink. I try not to down it all at once, I sip it slowly and carefully, my gaze studying the room for my victims. I'm looking for Male Alpha's that think they are superior to female Alpha's, there's quite a good number of them out here tonight but I'm struggling on which ones to crush, they all look so...fun.
"Bingo," I say to myself, a smile spreading on my lips as I eye my first victim.
Fredrick, comfortable in a circle surrounded by his fellow Alpha's two of which I'm very familiar with. Even from where I stand, I can tell he is bragging to his friends, they're in a corner, actively drinking
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