The Lycan King’s Second Chance Mate by Sumi

ASHANTI'S POV.

There were so many dresses to try on. I had no idea where to start from. The girls of the fashion crew were so nice to me that it didn't even feel like I was doing mass shopping for the very first time in my life. Back at my father's castle, I used to go shopping, but it was never anything like this!

The leader of the group even went ahead to tell me all about shopping, various famous clothing lines and shoe brands, some of which I knew already, others I did not, and right now, with all the knowledge I learned today about fashion, I feel like I should become a fashion influencer.

The entire experience was exhilarating. I couldn't contain my joy.

After I spoke with Alpha Reagan in the morning, I had set my mind to pick ten outfits, but the fashion crew members, especially Cassandra, were not having it. At the end of the day, almost a hundred different outfits were selected, together with shoes and tones and tones of jewelry. Cassandra even offered to teach me how to do make-up and every other lady-like stuff, but I refused.

There's no need for that. It's not like I'm going to need it anyway. I'm just a Harem girl. Right now, I'm sitting on the bed and my eyes keep flicking to my wristwatch to check the time. I'm impatiently waiting for Alpha Reagan to return from work so I can tell him all about my day and show him the things I got. I can hardly keep my butt on the bed. I keep standing and sitting.

I'm elated.

When the sound of a knock on the door breezes into the room, I yelp in excitement and run to the door to open

it up.

breathlessly as

He greets me with a light smile on his face. I step away from the doorway and rush into the bedroom. I can't contain my excitement. I'm smiling from jaw

his eyes on me. I squeal and wriggle my body. I'm shaking my head so hard that by the time I stop, my hair is all over my face and I'm

I've ever experienced." I start ranting. "Cassandra and the other girls were so helpful. After we spoke on the phone in the morning, I intended to choose just about ten outfits, but the others didn't agree with that. They made me try on all the outfits and even though it was exhausting,

+15 BONUS

Because I am still trying to understand

next he does

his. "Look at me." I look up at him with tears-filled eyes. He's smiling and his eyes are sparkling and my heart is doing somersaults in my stomach. More tears spill down my cheeks, but he keeps brushing them off with his thumb. Those gentle strokes are sending electric currents down my spine. They are making my brain explode in my head. "Don't cry." He

so

his cologne is assaulting my

great day, didn't

chuckles softly and gently pulls me out of his arms to look

are

so hard that I start to laugh. This is such a bitter-sweet moment. My heart is almost bursting with all the emotions swimming in it. Our gazes lock and my entire body heats up. God his eyes are so beautiful, it makes me insecure about

excited. Because I am