Chapter 17

Drusilla got up from the table and grabbed my hand. Confused, I asked her. “Where are you taking me?”

She replied. “I just don’t want Cal to think I am making his precious girl slog, so you better tell that to him upfront.”

Precious girl?

I blinked and asked. “But did you not say he was in some meeting?”

She shook her head vigorously, her hair flying all around. “Nothing is more important than this. Did you look at this place? This mansion needs some major excitement and this event will infuse some energy in this dull, gloomy place.”

She kept dragging me and I looked down at myself. I was still wearing my pajamas.

“At least let me change.”

As much as I wanted to leave, the thought of walking in on a meeting where everybody was seated in nice formal attire and me just barging into the room wearing pajamas made me feel a bit weird.

Drusilla said that they had not had any event here in ages and if I walked in demanding to be in charge of the event while wearing the night pajamas, what impression would I leave on everybody?

I pictured them all laughing at me, and I resisted Drusilla. She turned back to look at me and gave me a quick once over.

She seemed to have forgotten what I was wearing as well.

“Uh, well, yeah. You do need to change.”

I felt relieved by the fact. I was also stalling for time, wondering what to tell Callahan, so he would listen to me and not doubt

  1. me.

And the fact that I was going to see him again made me nervous all over again.

For some reason, he both terrified me and made me feel drawn to him. I just did not know how to react in front of him.

So, I needed some time to think and prepare myself. Drusilla let go of my hand and pushed me to the room I had been sleeping in.

come on, go

put me in these clothes. Perhaps I can

as she

is already filled with dresses, shoes, sandals and everything as

size.”

Dresses and

you talking

sleeping in and added, “Well, if you did not guess it already…”

room and everything in here

was a rogue and he wanted to punish me sooner or later? What was

cannot

Pick anything and see

folded her hands on

the soft fabrics of various colors

and materials. Some were long, some scandalously short, and some I did not

hands upon them, and my fingers brushed against soft fabrics and

opened another door and this one had a complete section of just jeans,

head began to spin as Drusilla chuckled. “There is another wardrobe

at her with a slightly open mouth, and she smiled. “Believe me now? Come on, get ready now.”

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Chapter 17

and a white bouse hastily. “You might have

shower

of my hair. There was possibly dried drool

now you

my tongue out teasingly before rushing towards the bathroom. And the first thing

was so big. There was a fullsize mirror, a big bathtub, shower and two sinks

got out of my clothes

a range of bottles placed near the shower, all having different body washes, shower gels and whatnot.

of bottles was on my right, consisting

through the bottles, feeling amazed. My cabin was smaller than the bathroom I was in and I used to go to the shared bathrooms for omegas and

cold, chilly wind with water droplets that felt as

contrast to the life back home. Again, I could not help but wonder why Callahan

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