Chapter 707
Judy’s POV
“Holy crap, Judy, you look gorgeous,” Irene breathed as she stared at me from the doorway of my bedroom. I turned to look at her, a small smile playing on my lips. I was wearing a deep purple dress that hugged my figure perfectly and really brought out my breast size. Truth be told, I was amazed that I could even look like this, but Gavin’s personal stylist truly outdid herself. 1
Sabrina, the stylist, stood back with a grin on her face. She was a younger woman, fairly new to the pack, who recently found out that she was mated to Gamma Derek. Though she’s been in Gavin’s territory her entire life, she’s only now moving to the Silver Crescent pack after she came here for a job opportunity, only to find her true mate last month. Gavin ended up hiring her as his personal stylist and shopper, giving her a design studio so she could showcase her own designs.
The dress that I’m wearing was one of her personal designs, and I’m honored she’s allowing me to wear such a gorgeous piece.
“Sabrina, you outdid yourself,” Irene said as she took in my appearance. “Did you do her hair too?”
Sabrina nodded.
“My mother was a hair stylist, so I learned a thing or two growing up,” Sabrina said, tucking a strand of auburn hair behind her ear with a sheepish grin. “It’s really nothing special. Just a simple updo.”
“Well, I love it. It’s perfect,” I tell her, giving her a small smile. “I’m really glad you came here to help me. I’m clueless when it comes to this stuff. I’ve never been to an auction before.”
“Isn’t your dad like a Delta?” Sabrina asked, raising her brows. “And you’ve never been to an auction before?”
“Well, yeah… I mean, my parents have been to one before. But never me,” I explained. “I’m not really sure what to expect. My parents don’t really talk about that kind of thing with me.”
“It’s just a bunch of rich people showing off how much money they have,” Irene said, rolling her eyes and swatting away my concern. “My father has limitless money when it comes to these events. Trust me… I’ve been to these auctions before, and I’ve seen him bidding. He never loses.”
“No one has limitless money,” I chuckled.
“My father does,” Irene said confidently. “He’s worth billions… his company brings in a billion dollars a week, and he has secret accounts that hold even more money than his original accounts. He doesn’t mess around when it comes to his funds… It’s what makes him so successful.” 1
My cheeks redden at the thought.
“Well, we are only going to get back his family heirloom,” I told her.
“He’s going to get it back no matter what it costs,” she told me, putting a hand on my shoulder. “In the meantime, you are going to be his arm candy, and you look hot as fuck.”
I blush at her words as I look at myself in the mirror. Sabrina really outdid herself, and I was giddy with anticipation for the evening.
A knock on the door drew my attention. It was Irene who answered the door. A maid stood on the other side looking between us until her eyes landed on me.
“Good evening, Miss Montague,” the maid said, bowing her head at me. “The Alpha is waiting for you downstairs.”
“Thank you,” I replied.
The maid nodded before turning away and leaving. Irene looked me over one last time, a wide grin on her face.
“You’re going to do great tonight. Just stick to my dad’s side and act like you’re worth a billion dollars,” she told me, giving me a double thumbs up.
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Chapter 707
+25 BONUS
“I’m not sure I’m capable of doing that,” I admit as I run my hands down the skirt of my dress. “But I will try.”
I walked out of the room with Irene and Sabrina following after me We made our way down the stairs, and my wolf immediately perked up when she caught wind of Gavin’s scent. It flowed around me like a warm blanket.
Gavin stood at the doorway wearing a black slimming suit that made him look even stronger if that was possible. His dark hair was brushed out of his face, and when he felt me nearby, his gaze lifted to meet mine, making my heart stutter in my chest.
His eyes darkened as he took in my appearance; his eyes scanned my body before returning to my eyes. I reached the bottom step, and I saw him swallowing, his Adam’s apple moving from the motion.
“Judy… you look…” he started, but his voice trailed off, unable to speak the words he was thinking. 1
It was okay, though, because I knew what he was thinking and feeling thanks to the mate bond. My cheeks warmed from the way he was looking at me. 1
