Bethly's dress is at the top.
What am I supposed to do? There is no way I can spend all day with Grayson. This one sided attraction was killing me, how could he not feel the pull that I felt every second of every day?
Clasping my earrings I looked at myself in the mirror. My black hair was straightened and pulled out of my face with a clip In the back of my head showing my earrings. I had pink glossy lipstick on with whiteish eyeshadow, winged eyeliner and mascara. The dress was navy blue with a Crosby top that went into a sweetheart neckline, from there to the end the dress was loose and the sheer material over cotton went to my mid-thigh. Pulling on my black ankle heels and grabbing my black clutched I made my way across the castle to my fathers office.
Pausing outside the door I pulled out my glasses and shoved them on before stepping inside the room cluttered with papers where stood my mom, dad, Grayson and Jessie?
"Why's she here?" I asked before I could stop the words from tumbling out.
"I'm here because I think it would be better for me and Grayson to go." Clutching Grayson's arm like her life depended on it I seen she was in a gown, it was dinner not a fricken ball. Bringing my eyes to Grayson's stormy ones I waited for him to tell who he wanted to go.
Nothing. The bastard wouldn't even look at me, blinking back tears i wonder why the thought of him choosing her over me hurts so bad? Well too bad for him and her. I'm going, it's my job, she needs to back off.
"Well sweetie, how the hell do you represent my pack? How the hell do YOU represent the alliance? Oh that's right you don't. This meeting is for my pack so you can stay right here at the castle, now get out of the office before I make you." Clenching my fist I watched her scramble out of the office.
My father passed me a holster to strap around my thigh and put the dagger in. My dress only barely covered it but it'll do. "What about him?" I motioned to Grayson still too mad at him to look at him.
"He's a wolf and it's a place only for wolfs so if he needs to shift he can. Which I highly doubt he'll need to, I can guarantee nothing going to happen at this meeting." He murmured staring at some papers.
"Well why am I?" Blinking in confusion I watched him share a look with my mom that meant there was something they weren't tell me. Facing my his brown eyes stared into my blue, purple and gold ones. There was something in his eyes, am emotion I could quite tell. Sympathy? Pity? Why would he feel sorry for me? Maybe I was just reading it wrong, I hope so at least.
Changing his expression into a blank one he shrugged. "It's nearly 2 o clock now, we'll inform them you still have nearly 30 minutes before you arrive. Have a safe trip." My mother said in a rush before kissing my cheek, when she pulled away tears were welled up in her eyes. What is going on?
Grayson cleared his throat before gently touching my should, jumping at the tingles that shot through me I sent him a look that meant 'don't you dare touch me.' With that I left the office in a rush.
The soft leather against my smooth skin make me sigh in contempt. Removing my shoes and tucking my feet under me I looked at Grayson in his tux and that jawline of his that could cut. "That was weird right?" I questioned but only got a shrug as an answer. Mimicking his actions in annoyance I reached forward to turn up the radio, only to watch him turn it down a second later. "Is your life goal to make me the most annoyed person on earth? You won't talk to me so at least let me listen to music."
"No." Still not taking his eyes off the road. Reaching forward I turned it up only a little. I watched him shift in his seat, waiting for him to turn it off. After listening for one whole minute I smiled to myself.
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Alpha Grayson
Người sóiHe was painfully beautiful, a gift from the angels. A body of a god. His temper was uncontrollable. I wanted him desperately and he isn't even mine. Bethly Collins was about to meet her mate and she doesn't even know it. She isn't of age to know h...