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 people who came here were either rich or powerful, both human and shifters alike. Species

these people 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 do their nasty things at

probably also chose to bring me here for the

about to go through, I felt like

got to the top floor. He

and

light and soothing music spilled out from inside, and the decor was elegant

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

then, a strong arm

and

look stunning today,

to avoid Roman's touch, but then I saw

of his chest, and his sleeves were rolled-up. He held a wineglass that looked small in his large, strong hand. The

expected Griffon to be

never thought he would be

not just the Midwest Packs, but the entire northern hemisphere, while

think they would have a reason to

glad that I didn't make

only would I lose my dignity, I would have been outright

Griffon to displease his friend