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."

one of my bags and saw a ton of expensive and elegant-looking blouses, skirts, designer jeans, and pants. There were leggings, and gorgeous shoes of many different styles, and the boxes

there was a ton of

was a whole

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

closet and drawers that Elliot cleared out for

apparently, Elliot

was selling my

my name wasn't on them... it was her name. They were

people, watching me. I recognized them as Stella's friends, including one of Stella's suitors. Stella had a string of men

you already got dumped," one of the girls mockingly

for someone wolfless and weak to

didn't honestly think he'd stay with you, did you? Look at you. You're pathetic," the first girl

asked, ignoring their taunting. "I need to speak

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

I glared at him.

display. "I worked on these for

them laugh like I just told the

like you could never create something

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

from my bag, but one of Stella's friends grabbed

friends," one of the girls laughed as

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