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."

and pants. There were leggings, and gorgeous shoes of many different styles, and the boxes contained

bag, there was a ton

truly was a

in one of the new blouses and put on a pair

put everything else away in the closet and drawers that Elliot cleared out

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

selling my

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

people, watching me. I recognized them as Stella's friends, including one

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

someone wolfless and weak to get dumped," another

you? Look at

ignoring their taunting. "I need to speak

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

I glared at him.

"I worked on these for so long and she has no right to take

them laugh like I just told the

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

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

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

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

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