Married My Ex's Alpha Uncle by Aurora Starling

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."

designer jeans, and pants. There were leggings, and gorgeous shoes of

there was

truly was a whole

I finished my conversation with Rebecca, I dressed in one of the new blouses and put on a pair of designer jeans. They all fit perfectly and showed

in the closet and

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

selling

it was her name. They

I recognized them as Stella's friends, including one of Stella's suitors. Stella had a string of men at her feet and Lucas

new husband, Silver? Don't tell me you already got dumped," one of the girls

someone wolfless and weak to

did you? Look at

taunting. "I

someone as insignificant as you," her

I glared at him.

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

like I just told the funniest joke

laughed. "Someone like you could never create something as incredible as this. Don't flatter yourself." "I'm telling the truth," I

You're just jealous that you aren't your sister. You've always been jealous of her, and I know

bag, but one of

of the girls