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Never in her wildest dreams had she imagined that Charlotte would repay her kindness with pain. “You look sad. Do you need someone to share your pain?” Jezebel frowned when she heard the voice. She wanted to chase the woman away, but the moment she lifted her head and saw that incredibly pretty face, her eyes lit up in joy and she said, “You look a little bit familiar to me. You look a lot like Carlie… Oh! I remember! You’re the most famous celebrity of the past few years. You’re Lorraine Larson!”

“You look shocked. I get it. But Dress Right isn’t like other companies. Liam is a visionary. Truly inspiring. A real leader.” Liam? A visionary? Inspiring? Those aren’t words I ever thought I’d hear to describe Liam… “You’ll get used to it,” he said. Then he opened the door and said, “Here we are!” It was a dressing room. A person approached me. She had pink hair, a nose ring, and a vintage t-shirt with plaid pants. “Is this Liam’s important person?” she asked Jules. Important? Liam said that? About me. “You bet,” Jules replied. “Trista, this is Brenna. She’s our best stylist artist. And today, she’s all yours.”

’’ A familiar squeaky voice drawled beside her and she wasn’t surprised to see Brianna Foster and Marione Bridges. Brianna was the school’s resident queen bee and a bank heiress, she’s recently engaged to an oncologist. She has a loud mouth and is overly dramatic. Marione on the other hand was a staunch follower, always trailing behind Brianna like some stray puppy. She’s a successful model and the newest endorser for the Four-Clover beauty products–a subsidiary of the fashion company owned by Jake Calloway. ‘’Hello to you too Brianna.’’ Van dropped sourly. ‘’I don’t know what you’re talking about.’’

the man, Grayson, murmurs. “Doesn’t she?” Mr. Minzingo agrees. “Brielle!” He calls, catching me by surprise over the fact he knows my name until I remember it was on the album. “Come here and meet Grayson. He is responsible for the video and will be overseeing everything.” Him? I thought that Mr. Minzingo was the one who was responsible for all of this.

“You’ll know when it’s the right time.” "Anyway, that's not why I'm here. We have a new, important client,” she said, picking up her iPad to pull up our new client's profile. She held up the iPad, and the picture of a beautiful woman flashed on the screen. “This is Brielle, daughter of the famous Councilman James Everest,” Lara revealed with an excited squeal. “She wants us to find her a suitable match. She has been in touch with some of our app's recommendations, but after hearing about your union with Asher, she believes you’d have a better idea of a suitable potential mate for her,” she finished in one breath, and I chuckled.

I ran a hand down my face and muttered, “I’ll handle it.” “Make sure you do,” he said, tone dropping. “Because she may not say it, but she’s watching. Natalia is watching everything you do. And she doesn’t forget. She is quiet and she is smart. She knows how to be a Luna and she also knows how to be an alpha. But she doesn't know how to handle betrayal.” “You speak as if you've known her your whole life.”

She had curly brown hair pulled into a loose bun and soft brown eyes. “I’m Bree,” she said gently. “These two idiots are Josh and Eli.” “Hey,” the one driving protested. “We are not idiots. We are passionate creatives.” “Passionate pains,” the other added. I blinked… then laughed softly before I could stop myself. It felt strange almost—to laugh when Sophia was fighting for her life somewhere. But it slipped out anyway, and the tension in my chest eased just a little. “I’m Lily,” I said quietly. “We know,” Mira smiled. “You said it earlier. You just looked… scared.”

Chander's sudden interruption brought her back. "Miss Hila, let me help you take care of the other eleven." She didn't feel light headed or drunk anymore. "Why would you help me? You are in no position to gain anything from their deaths and if you are, just shut it and consider yourself lucky that your competition just got lower." She took off the robe and was left covered by a tiny sleeveless navy blue dress that barely covered even half her thighs. The pair of linen dolphin shorts of the same color loosely swayed as she moved towards him.

She cackled and intentionally stepped on my feet. I groaned in pain and managed to stand up. “Alpha finally dumped her for me, and now she's salty,” Tracy spat out. “Brianna, you have to see her face when he rejected her. What a silly goof!” She hissed. Brianna shrieked excitedly, flashing her hands in the air. “Wow, Lena, you are really done for. You can't keep a man, you lost your mom, and your father couldn't even live long enough to take care of us. You must be bad luck,"

“Lily – I need you ASAP. Where are you?” I ask Lily through our mind-link. There is only one person who would understand why I am freaking out right now. Waiting for a couple minutes, she finally replies, “Ugh Katie – I am in training and then I have some work to do at the childcare.”