Chapter 3

I stared at the bucket of paint on the ground and held back my tears.

Picking up the bucket, I found very little paint left in it.

I sighed, then carried the bucket to refill it with paint.

No matter what, I still wanted to paint the fence. It was Melissa’s favorite color, after all.

After painting the fence white, I took off my sun hat and wiped the sweat on my forehead. I felt a little better now that I had finished painting the fence.

I think Melissa was going to love the new fence color.

“Andrea!”

I turned towards the voice and found that Melissa had pulled back the window and waved at me from the second floor.

I placed down the paint bucket and was about to head upstairs when I realized that the paint on me would probably leave stains in Melissa’s room. So, I went to change first before knocking on Melissa’s room door.

Melissa opened the door, then pulled on my arm and complained, “You were so slow!”

I gestured, “I went to change clothes since I had paint on me.”

Melissa blinked her big eyes. “Okay, I got it. I have a surprise for you.”

Melissa pulled me over to her European-style princess bed and said, “Look. Do you like it?”

My eyes widened. I couldn’t believe what I was seeing.

A long, gray-bluish evening gown was in front of me. It had a veil-like texture, and sparkling crystals were embedded in it. There were also tassels on the sleeves as decoration.

I remembered this dress. Ellen had given this dress to Melissa for her birthday last year. Melissa had many pretty dresses, and she hadn’t worn this one yet.

my head to the side

the dress up against my

beautiful in this dress

was stunned and shook

compare the measurements. “Alpha Enzo will be coming here tomorrow, so you have to dress elegantly. They need to know that you’re the most beautiful princess

red as she continued to speak, “I’m afraid they’ll mistreat you when

suddenly grabbed my shoulders and started to cry. “I’m

knew she was apologizing because I was marrying

her because

***

following day, the hall becomes bustling

hold a welcome party

I didn’t need to clean the house

maids flanked my

which I usually didn’t do anything with, was curled

had given me on my

door and asked if we were ready

Melissa opened the door.

surprise in his pale eyes. His lips twitched as he

was saying my

dressed brought back memories of

“Let’s go, Andrea.”

waved his hand at

and I walked side by side as we

front of the banquet hall, a black Bentley pulled up

the driver get out of the car first, and then he went around the front to open the back seat

obviously wanting to see what a bloodthirsty tyrant would look

appeared from the door after it was

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