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

their privacy. There were virtually no security cameras around here. And even if there were, it would be difficult

bring me here for the same

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

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

card, and

and soothing music spilled out from inside, and the

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

arm suddenly wrapped

me close and

look stunning today,

I turned to avoid Roman's touch, but then

He held a wineglass that looked small in his large, strong hand. The wine was shining like blood under the dim lighting,

expected Griffon to

would be in the same circle

Knight Pack controlled the economic lifeline of not just the Midwest Packs, but the entire northern hemisphere,

ever think they would have a reason to see each other

that I didn't make that call to Griffon

I lose my dignity,

I expect Griffon to