Alpha Arthur. She is mine
Lifting me once again from the floor to the bedroom, he drops me in front of the wardrobe.
“I will get a beautiful outfit for you, Mate,” he ransacks the wardrobe and brings out a short V-back red dress for me, and helps me to wear it on.
At this point, my whole body becomes weak with fear, as I struggle so hard standing before him.
Alpha Blade reaches out for black stilettos. He squats, helping me wear them on my feet, “You look perfect, Mate,” he comments, reaching out for his suit and wristwatch, then throws them on his body.