Unscramble Tuxedo Novels & Stories

Every detail seems perfectly tailored to accentuate his strong physique and charismatic presence. The fabric of the tuxedo is a rich, deep shade of midnight blue, capturing the essence of sophistication and refinement. Its satin lapels gleam under the light, adding a touch of luxury to the ensemble. The jacket fits him like a second skin, emphasizing his broad shoulders and tapering down to a trim waist. A crisp, white dress shirt peeks through the jacket's lapels, the fabric immaculately pressed. The collar is perfectly aligned, framing his strong jawline and emphasizing his confident posture. A simple black bowtie rests at the center of his collar, adding a touch of timeless charm.

I say and Andros smiles wolfishly at me even as I shiver. “He won’t tell me his name, but I don’t need his name. I think he has more information than that. So little piggy, are you going to talk or do we make you squeal?” Andros says as he takes off his jacket and rolls his sleeves up. Andros has bulked out over the years.

There was an hour left before the wedding. I sat before the vanity mirror, staring at photos from Hannah Hawkes' ex, Lucas Tate, on my phone. In them, he wore my custom-tailored suit and smiled as he held her by the waist. Hannah looked up at him with eyes full of affection. His text followed. "She said I look better in this than you do. "If you want your wedding to go smoothly, beg me." I locked the screen and looked up at the makeup artist. "About the custom-tailored suit I couldn't wear at the last minute, is it true that there was just a tailoring error?"

He interrupted. Athena looked at herself, at the dress she was wearing that was not in class with the ones worn by the women inside, she looked at him and he was dressed in a nice tuxedo, just like the men inside. She knew what he wants to prove but she just doesn’t want to accept it, “Frank please…” “Do you see it? What I am talking about? I belong here, Athena, with this people but you don’t. Look at you, take a look at what you wore to a party.”

I smile then we bid each other goodbye, again wishing each other a Merry Christmas. I shower and get dressed in pinstriped trousers, a retro tuxedo shirt layered over a fitted white tee and under a vintage vest in a burgundy brocadeI style my hair and add accessories and eyeliner, slipping one of my favorite pairs of black boots on before I go over to pick Nova up.

With swift motions, she pulled up my hoodie sleeve and tied the thread around my wrist before tucking the sleeves back down. "What is that for?" I asked, curiosity piqued by her actions. "For your own protection," she replied curtly, her words carrying an air of solemnity. "Now head out. The car is waiting for you.” With a nod of acknowledgement, I stepped out and stood in front of this stunning mansion. Ignoring the curious glances directed my way, I paused, allowing myself a moment to draw in a deep breath, releasing a tension I hadn't realized I'd been holding.

I bowed and watched as he left, while I closed the door and walked to the bed, I got to the bed and dump the whole box after which I began to open them one after the other, I was so surprised to see that the first box contained a beautiful designed blue tuxedo that was designed with diamonds all over it, My soul almost left my body on seeing the beauty of the tuxedo and I'm sure that it's going to cost so much money, I already feel like tearing up at this point the Alpha treats me so well and to think that one day if he wakes up he's going to see that I'm a liar and how much I've lied and deceived him,