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"Do you take this woman to be your wife, to stand by her through thick and thin?" "I do," the man said, his voice muffled by the mask. The guests whispered in awe. Howard Larson, the Larson family's big shot, was so in love with me that he would not let a bad cold stop our big day. He did not want to disappoint me. "Wait a second." The man's eyes darted around, and his forehead was dotted with sweat. I smiled and asked, "Howard, you're looking a bit pale. Too busy with the wedding to remember your medicine?"

What hell am I supposed to do now? He smiled, leaning against the wall. "Maybe the goddess likes you better this way." "Don't play games with me, Liam. Not today." He flung both arms out in front of him. "Okay, okay. Okay. Relax. Let me think." He paced back and forth across his messy cabin, muttering to himself. "We need something quick… straightforward. Maybe—" "Maybe what?" I prompted. "Maybe we cloak you." "Disguise?" I asked.

I rеtоrtеd, ѕtісkіng out mу tоnguе. “Chееkу.” Hе wіnkеd smiling. “Just tеllіng іt lіkе іt is.” “Yоu knоw mе well, іn fact too wеll аt times. I really nееd tо wear more of a mаѕk аnd not lеаd ѕuсh an open life.”

“You can't reject me, you need me to make sure your entertainment company still have some clouts, if not, forget about it” Miles replied smirking at Micko “if we sign Mora's mask, do we still need you?” Micko's facial expression was priceless.

Lara said and Gagé nodded as he stepped back and walked out of the room, he gently touched his masked face and sighed as he entered another oom and took it off. The ugly cut scare on his left cheek came to life as soon as the mask was off.

Like she was empty of tears. "The mask was a gift from my mom, someone I thought I lost long before I lost my dad, I survived with an injury on my face that the doctors said would scar me. Everyone hated me after that, for taking away their alpha, for being weak and ugly." Lennox's hand came around her and held her close as she exposed more of herself. "The mask was a way of hiding my face so I don't disgust people but more than that it was what helped me stay close to my parents even when the wound was gone, I couldn't be without the mask."

“ could he be the mask guy “ Cassy asked her self silently she only knew the mask guy as Fredrick she wasn’t aware of his complete name “Alright thank you have a nice day “ Cassy said opening the car door Cassy got inside , dropped her bag inside her room then proceeded to the kitchen to get something she could eat . “ is he the one , why did he not wear a mask ? I just hope what I ran away from isn’t happening again “ Cassy said picking a mug of tea She decided to log into the internet to get her mind off the possibility of fred the CEO being the mask guy “ hi hope you nailed it “a message poop up from her W******p message A smile appear on her face when she saw the sender “ oh jack what wo

So after a long silence, she inhaled slowly and lifted her trembling hands toward her mask. Inside her mind, she whispered softly, “It’s alright, Luna. Remove the disguise.” Her wolf hesitated. “Very well,” Luna replied quietly, caution lingering in her voice. They had hidden for so long that revealing themselves now felt almost unnatural. Still, perhaps this moment had been overdue for years. Slowly, Chiara removed the mask. Immediately, the dark tint at the ends of her hair faded away, revealing the lighter shade hidden beneath. The sterile scent blockers dissolved along with the disguise, allowing her true natural scent to fill the room once more.

I looked at my girls and wore the mask again after years of hiding it in our closet. “Mommy it fits you!” Chelsey pointed the mirror to my side. I smiled at the girl in the mirror before looking back at my family. “Guys, let me tell you a story of a girl behind the mask.” The end. ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------ Ethan and Jessy's story is now out! Just search My little secrets...

“What? You don’t want to. Shall I go down my knees and suck your dick. Ooohh! I forgot! You don’t have one anymore. What to do?” “I am rather in a good mood. Don’t sully it!” He took out a white mask from his pocket and put it on my face. “Wear this, I don’t want someone seeing your face, especially your eyes. Leave it to tonight’s winner,” he laughed then disappeared around the corner talking to one of the guards.