Stella opened her own art gallery a couple of years ago and because of her popularity and rank in the pack, everybody knows her and loves her work. If only they knew she didn't paint her work herself. "I'll head to the gallery and see what's going on," I told her.

"Need any backup?" Rebecca asked and I knew she wanted me to say yes, which was exactly why I said no.

"I'll be fine," I said. "If I need help, I'll call you."

"Okay," she sighed. "So, how's the married life?"

I bit my lower lip and thought about what to say before answering.

"It's a contract marriage," I admitted. "I'm just a bed partner under the guise of a wife."

Just then there was a knock on my door. When I opened it, a familiar woman stood at the doorway with a ton of bags and boxes she was juggling. I let her into my room and she scrambled over to my bed, placing everything down breathlessly.

I recognized her as one of the maids in this mansion. There were quite a few of them running around including some cooks who cooked incredible foods throughout the day.

"The Alpha wanted me to bring these things to you. New clothes, jewelry, and shoes. I spent all morning collecting it all."

"Thank you," I said to her, not sure what else to say.

"What was that?" Rebecca asked. I forgot she was on the phone.

"Apparently Elliot wanted a maid to get me a whole new wardrobe."

skirts, designer jeans, and pants. There were leggings, and gorgeous shoes of many different styles, and the boxes contained elegant dresses. Way fancier than I

there was a ton of

truly was a whole new

new blouses and put on a pair of designer jeans. They

in the closet and drawers that Elliot cleared out for

doing with my paintings. Gamma Erik was kind enough to drive me; apparently, Elliot assigned him to be my personal driver and

was selling

them... it was her name. They were also

me. I recognized them as Stella's friends,

me you already got dumped," one of the girls mockingly

and weak to get

you, did you? Look at you. You're pathetic," the first

taunting.

someone as insignificant as you," her suitor, Lucas, said

I glared at him.

ones on display. "I worked on these for so long and she has no right

like I just told the funniest joke in the

expect us to believe that?" Lucas laughed. "Someone like you could never create something as incredible as this. Don't flatter yourself." "I'm telling the truth," I told

always been jealous of her, and I know you've been jealous because she's able to

it from my bag, but one of Stella's friends grabbed it before I could see who it

you? You don't have any friends," one of the girls laughed as

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