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."

blouses, skirts, designer jeans, and pants. There were

bag, there was a ton of

truly was a whole new

and put on a pair of designer

closet and drawers that Elliot cleared out

to drive me; apparently, Elliot assigned him to be my personal driver and escort when needed. Once I got inside the exhibit, my heart fell into my

selling my

it was her name. They were

I 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

me you already got dumped," one of the

weak to

honestly think he'd stay with you, did you? Look at you. You're

asked, ignoring their taunting. "I

to deal with someone as insignificant

I glared at him.

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

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

aren't your sister. You've always been jealous of her, and I know you've been jealous because she's able to get any guy she wants and you're left getting dumped," Lucas

from my bag, but one of Stella's friends

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

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