Chapter 24
Lorcia’s eyes widened in disbelief. She stared at me and Maurice, her face flushing with a mix of shame and anger. Realizing she had misjudged the situation, she attempted to demean me
“How did someone out of a small pack like you have so much money? It turns out that you’ve been adopted by a man and sold your flesh in exchange for these gowns, how pathetic.
Maurice interrupted “You are wrong Miss Lorcia, I am just Miss Shirley’s suitor amusing her with luxuries”
Maurice, unfazed, took my hand and kissed it gently. His gesture was both reassuring and defiant. The shop manager then appeared, his demeanor respectful and attentive, ensuring that we received the highest level of service. Lorcia’s disbelief was palpable as she saw the manager defer to me, acknowledging the special nature of my visit
Maurice, with a hint of amusement, told Lorcia, “This shop no longer caters to you. You’ll need to find another place for your purchases.” Lorcia’s face twisted in anger as she stormed out, her harsh words echoing through the store.
As the shop manager prepared to assist me, Maurice’s smile broadened. I’ve never been more excited for a party,” he said. “I can only imagine the looks on their faces when they see you.”
With the gown fitting perfectly, Maurice drove me back to the mansion, his cheerful demeanor a stark contrast to the tense encounter at the boutique.
The days passed, and the evening of the dinner party finally arrived. The estate was alive with anticipation, and I was ready to step into this new chapter of my life.
On the evening of the grand dinner, the mansion’s servants were meticulous in preparing me. I had never felt so pampered, so cared for. For the first time in my life, I was dressed like a queen.
The gown they adorned me in was a stunning creation: midnight blue silk that shimmered under the lights, with intricate silver embroidery cascading down the bodice and flowing into an elegant skirt.
My hair was styled into soft waves, and my makeup was flawless.
As I emerged from my room, the staff gasped in admiration. Their whispers of awe filled the air, and I felt a mix of excitement and nervousness.
I descended the grand staircase, every step echoing through the opulent hall. The guests at the dinner party–business moguls, celebrities, and dignitaries–turned their heads, their eyes widening
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t my entrance. I felt like a character from a fairytale.
the banquet hall was breathtaking. Crystal chandeliers cast a warm, golden glow over the room. highlighting the luxurious decor.
Tables were set with fine china, silverware, and elaborate floral arrangements. The polished floor reflected the grandeur of the event.
My former family members were there, mingling with the elite. I spotted Lorcia and Lorik among them, along with my sister, who was eagerly making the rounds.
Seeing Lorcia entwined with Lorik was a painful reminder of what I had left behind. My heart ached, and I had to turn away to avold the sting of it. Maurice noticed my discomfort and patted my
houlder.
“Get ready, Shirley. You’ll be on stage soon. Tonight is going to be unforgettable.”
I nodded, trying to steady my nerves as I prepared for my performance.
Lorik’s POV:
I was restless. My attempts to reach Shirley had been futile. She had moved out of her old apartment and refused to answer my calls. It wasn’t about love or caring, but about duty. She was supposed to be at my side, fulfilling her role as Luna at this prestigious event.
Dalia, my sister, looked at me with pity. “If Shirley won’t forgive you, you might be alone forever.”
I had once been ashamed to have Shirley as my Luna, especially among werewolves who scrutinized her lack of a wolf. I had preferred Lorcia, but now I missed Shirley terribly.
Lorcia clung to my arm, her presence a constant reminder of what I had lost. When I pushed her away, her surprise was evident. The Alpha of the Flameheart Tribe Nicholas, who had been in the middle of a serious discussion with me, was visibly upset.
“Well Mr Lorik, you know a lot of your actions might have some serious consequences” he said bitterly
“Consequences, like? I questioned back
“I have heard you are quite at peace with the border situation these days. Never think that it’s always going to be the same. There can be a lot of tension on the border”
This disgusted me beyond the core “so you will disrupt the peace? I got furious
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To which he replied “If it is needed” He pointed with his eyes towards Lorcia.
excused myself and headed to the hotel garden. Among the flowers, I spotted a figure on a bench,
moving rhythmically as if playing a plano. As I approached, I was taken aback to see Shirley. looking every bit like a vision from a dream. Her beauty left me breathless.
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