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h floor-to-ceiling windows and the sof
soft, the sheets too silky. The room was enormous, with vaulted ceil
oding back. The funeral. D
Richard's
quickly sat up. "Come in," I ca
a maid's uniform entered, pushing a cart
e Alpha instructed us to bring you
e I had known for two years that I would get marrie
uit, pastries, eggs, bacon, and a steaming pot of coffee
I managed t
"If you need anything else, just ring the bell.
ng the door sof
owled, reminding me that I hadn't eaten properly in days. But
bed, and now a gourmet breakfast. It felt like I was being wo
. Don't read into it, Amy. He's just maki
was massive, with a rainfall showerhead and marble tiles that gleamed under the warm
t of the shower, I re
no c
father's funeral. It was wrinkled, stained with tears a
room, hoping there might be something in the closet. I opene
nent resident here. Why wou
my damp hair. I had no choice. I'
the wrinkles. I looked like
phone rang on the bed, drawing my attention. i che
ing over the decline button. I didn't want to talk to hi
pressed answer and brou
el
ored. "Where are you? My mother needs you
o me like nothing had happened. Like I hadn't cau
ime. You know how she
voice flat. "Are you
"What do
all me to run errands for your
issive and infuriating. "Oh, come on, Amy. Are you still upset a
slept with another woman hours after my father'
lking to a child throwing a tantrum. "You're my mate. You're supposed
ay calm. Getting angry wouldn't help. It w
over. I' Amy Hart reject you De
You're really going to throw away e
care, we'
ce came through, cold and angry. "Fine. You wa
sharp, piercing pain through my heart. It was the fated mate bo
my chest, my eyes
with pain too "You're nothing without me, Amy. You
eak. The pain
d when that happens, I'll make you pay for the pain you caused me. I'll
eeks. But the words that cam
bye,
ere, my body trembling, the sharp pain still radiating throug
ry. I cried for the years I'd wasted. I cried for the love I'd thought
ast thread of connection between Derek and me, severed completely. T
he pain finally began to sub
ee
no longer bound by fate to a man
chest still ached, and the hollow feeling where t
nothing happen. The mansion was quiet, the halls empty. I followed the sound
e. He was wearing a perfectly tailored charcoal suit, his
arp and commanding. "I don't care how long it takes. Every single one of them needs to be ve
ong the northern border. I've received reports of rogues gathering
d of emotion. He sounded like a general com
ng like this. This was the Alpha Richard Wellington that everyone feared. The man who h
s marrie
ng me. His gaze swept over me, taking in my wrinkled dress and
oice softer than it had been o
said. "I don't think
you hol
lt. "I'm fine. I just need to go home and change,
n the wrinkled dress, the bare feet, the
e any other clothes with me. And I can't ex
He stopped just inches away, close enough that I could
you new clothes,
ked. "
part. People will be watching you, judging you. Every detail matters; your clothes,
I insisted. "Perfectly fin
t a little girl anymore. You're about to become one of the
arm and strong, and started
going?" I asked, s
if it were the most ob
ichard, I don't have time for shopping. My m
st, you're going to look like the Luna y
back of a sleek black SUV. The driver was al
the window. The neighborhood was bustling with activity, shops and cafes, parks
is. He'd built all
in Paris. The windows were large and pristine, displaying mannequins
racks of clothes that probably cost more than my mont
at a pleasure. How ca
e cool and commanding. "I want her to have everything, dresse
t up. "Of course, Alpha.
responded before I could
clothes. Dresses in silk and satin, blouses in soft pastels, tailored pantsuits in
d each time. He sat in a plush armchair, his legs crossed, his
imple green dress that matched his
h," I protested. "I can't
ps quirking. "I'm doing it whether you l
nvest
mine. "I want everyone who looks at you to see what you're worth
words were so sincere, so matter-
eswoman. "Wrap everything up and
urse,
ears before Richard took my hand a
eling from the shopping spree w
heart lurching when
he City
swered, my vo
Nurse Patricia. Yo
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