Goodbye My Alpha (Taya and Griffon)

chapter9

Just as I was done with my preparations, Roman sent his assistant, Mason, to pick me up.

Sitting in that Maybach, I thought Mason would drive me to Roman's place, but I was taken to a mall.

Stylists and makeup artists surrounded me, curling up my waist-length hair and applying exquisite makeup to my face.

I was dressed in an expensive evening gown, tailored to fit me perfectly.

A diamond necklace that was worth millions was placed on my neck.

I looked at myself in the mirror.

Noble, elegant, and refined. But I didn't feel like myself. I looked more like Tara.

If Griffon had seen me like this, he might have thought I was trying to mimic her.

I smiled bitterly.

Finally, I was all dressed up, and Mason took me to Nightshade.

either rich or powerful,

if there were, it would be difficult

to bring me here

I was about to go through, I felt like my heart

got to the top floor. He led me to the door of

a card, and the luxurious

music spilled out from inside,

was a bit surprised. I'd thought Roman would have more vulgar taste than

then, a strong arm suddenly wrapped around

and

look stunning today,

to avoid Roman's touch, but then I saw

rolled-up. He held a wineglass that looked small in his large,

Griffon

would be in the same circle as

of not just the Midwest Packs, but the entire northern hemisphere, while the Starke Pack

have a reason

that I didn't make that call to

my dignity, I would have been

how could I expect Griffon to displease his friend