The Alpha King’s Broken Mate
After looking at myself in the mirror hoping the combo not only worked but looked good, I emerged from the bathroom where Sebastian, who had also gotten ready in a fancy black suit stood waiting for me, as soon as he turned his head, his mouth seemed to open wide.
The combo I wore was a white top and for the first time, it didn’t have sleeves which meant both of my shoulders were on show, the chain which Sebastian had given me sat proudly on top. The skirt I had seen many times when I’d walked through the wardrobe and absolutely loved it, so it was an easy choice to make, the skirt was a cream colour which stopped just above my knee, it held a beautiful belt in the shape of a flower made fro