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Jennie's POV

I graciously took the plate and made my way upstairs, much to the astonishment of the maid who seemed incapable of lifting a finger. It's not like I needed any assistance anyway.

Upon opening the door to my room, I was disappointed to discover that Rosie was nowhere to be found.

I placed the plates on my table and decided to search for her in the bathroom, but unsurprisingly, she was not there. I was just about to venture out to look for her when I heard a noise - Rosie.

I turned around and noticed a suspicious lump on my bed, concealed beneath the bedsheets. Without hesitation, I forcefully pulled back the sheets, only to find Rosie blissfully asleep. She looked stunning, and I couldn't help but stare at her for a few minutes.

"Earth to Jennie! Are you mesmerized by her beauty?" my wolf suddenly interjected. The way she said it seemed rather mocking, for what reason, I wonder?

"She does look good though," I replied nonchalantly, shrugging my shoulders.

I glanced at Rosie again, her sharp features accentuated by her dark makeup. "You look fabulous," I commented. Perhaps if I could just gaze into her deep honey eyes...

"Thanks?" she responded, sounding unsure. I took a step back and accidentally landed on my hip. She rubbed her sleepy eyes and glanced around.

"Where is she? Did she disappear into another room with her incredible speed?" she mused.

"I am right here if you can see clearly," I retorted, raising my hand. She peered down at me, a look of surprise on her face.

"What are you doing down there?" I simply shrugged my shoulder. Didn't she realize how frightened she had made me?

"Jennie is frightened! What a delightful sight!" my wolf continued to pester me. Why is she constantly bothering me lately? Is it because I'm turning eighteen soon and she would be able to control me for the day of my eighteenth birthday?

"Well, I suppose the food isn't hot," Rosie remarked, pointing to the plates of lukewarm food settled across from the bed.

"So, you need some hot snacks, then?" I teased, wiggling my eyebrows.

"Yes?" she replied uncertainly. Wasn't it obvious?

"Then look no further," I proclaimed, attempting to be flirtatious. However, it seemed to come across as responsible, as she looked at me and whispered a half-hearted "thank you." Did she think I was going to replace the cold food with hot food instead?

"Could you repeat what you just said?" I asked because if this approach didn't work, I had a backup plan.

"Thank you?" She said being unsure.

"No, the earlier statement," I clarified.

"I suppose the food isn't hot?" She replied still unsure of what to say.

"The food isn't, but you are," I declared triumphantly, sporting a smug smirk. I knew I had won when she blushed and avoided making eye contact.

"W-what do you mean?" Rosie stammered, clearly flustered.

"You're attractive, and so am I. Care to do something about it?" I whispered seductively into her ear, my hand gently touching her arm. It's a technique I learned as an alpha - to manipulate people into doing what I want, I am actually good at it.

"Yes," she responded, causing my face to light up. But then she quickly added, "I want to eat actual food, you know, like real sustenance." The way she emphasized "actual food" made it clear that she wasn't joking.

Alas, afterall I am not so good at manipulating people, now am I?
I exited the room and headed back to the kitchen, once again. I ordered the same thing, and the staff gave me peculiar looks. However, a single glance from me was enough to quell their curious stares.

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Very small chapter, compared to others, will do something 'bout it later. Vote and comment on this story if you want me to update cause literally I feel like no one is actually reading this, like no votes, no comments, nothing, so make sure you comment something even something as little as a heart or update please would suffice to make me go on the ninth cloud.

In this story she might look like a lovesick cold alpha that wouldn't let someone take a single glance at things (here people) she considers to be rightfully hers but you will see her true nature later in the story.
In actual reality, Jennie is actually someone who people think to be cold but she is actually a little cutie that needs love more than anything <333

Comment how you view her, in terms of this story and in reality.

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