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."

There were leggings, and gorgeous shoes of many different

another bag, there was a ton of different

a whole new

put on a pair of

put everything else away in the closet and drawers that Elliot

exhibit to see what Stella was doing with my paintings. Gamma Erik was kind enough to drive me; apparently, Elliot assigned him to be my personal

selling my

name wasn't on them... it was her name.

looked up to see a collection of people, watching me. I recognized them as Stella's friends, including one of Stella's suitors. Stella had a string of men at her feet and Lucas was one of

me you already got

someone wolfless and weak to get dumped," another

you, did you? Look

asked, ignoring their taunting. "I need

art to deal with someone as insignificant as you," her suitor, Lucas, said with a

I glared at him.

pointing to the ones on display. "I worked on these for so long and she has

them laugh like I just told the

us to believe that?" Lucas laughed. "Someone like you could never create something as incredible as

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

to ring. I grabbed it from my bag, but one of Stella's friends grabbed

friends," one of the girls laughed as she tossed my phone in the trash like

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