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."

pants. There were leggings, and gorgeous shoes of many different styles, and the boxes contained elegant dresses. Way fancier than I had ever worn

bag, there was a ton

a whole new

finished my conversation with Rebecca, I dressed in one of the new blouses and put on

everything else away in the closet and drawers that Elliot cleared

kind enough to drive me; apparently, Elliot assigned him to

selling

them... it was

Stella's friends, including one of Stella's suitors. Stella had a string of men at

Don't tell me you already got dumped," one of the

for someone wolfless and weak to get dumped," another said

stay with you, did you? Look at

I asked, ignoring their taunting. "I need to speak with

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

I glared at him.

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

laugh like I just told the

never create something as incredible as this. Don't

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

phone started to ring. I grabbed it from my bag, but one of

calling you? You don't have any friends," one of the girls laughed as she tossed my phone in the trash like it

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