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.

the largest nightclub in Arcadia. The people who came here were either rich or powerful,

their privacy. There were virtually no security cameras around here. And even if there were, it would be difficult to obtain any footage. The rich loved to

probably also chose to bring me here for the

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

Mason out of the elevator when it got to the top floor. He

and the luxurious door

light and soothing music spilled out from

bit surprised. I'd thought Roman would

then, a strong arm

and leaned down to kiss

look stunning

I turned to avoid Roman's touch,

revealing part of his chest, and his sleeves were rolled-up. He held a wineglass that looked small in his large, strong hand. The wine was shining like blood under the dim lighting, as intimidating

Griffon

never thought he would be

the Midwest Packs, but the entire northern hemisphere, while the Starke Pack was only influential in

think they would have a reason to see each other

I was glad that I didn't make that call

would I lose my dignity, I would have

how could I expect Griffon to displease his friend