Mistakenly Marked by the Alpha

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Author: Jackie88

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FOUR YEARS LATER

The weather was dull. It was freezing outside. The yellowish orange leaves were falling from the trees, allowing the trees to regrow new leaves.

A young woman sneezed as the air rushed past her. She rubbed her nose, which had turned red. She quickly covered her nose with her thick white scarf.

Beside her, a young man uttered a mocking utterance.

"Even after four years of being her