Outcast: The Alpha King's Beloved

Jennifer's POV: Anthony picked out a wine red dress with an open, crisscross design at the back.

The hemline was embroidered with large lilies in a lighter shade of wine red silk, adding a touch of awe to the dress without taking away from its elegance.

The dress was particularly light and airy.

It was cinched at the waist, outlining my curves.

Moreover, the silver-gray high- heeled shoes that Anthony had chosen for me earlier drew attention to my slender legs.

I tried to pull up the zip that was at the back of the dress, but it was hard for me to do it by myself.

I had to ask the sales assistant for help.

"Excuse me, can you help me zip up this dress?" I asked.

"Yes, miss," the sales assistant answered.

After a pause, I heard the sound of the door opening and closing.

"Let me help you,"

Anthony said in his magnetic voice.

I almost jumped in surprise when I heard his voice.

Before I could even take a look at his face, he pressed me against the wall and kissed me, swallowing the words at the tip of my tongue.  His tongue entered my mouth and tangled with my tongue, leaving me feeling out of breath.

I felt like all my senses were on fire.

His hands restlessly wandered around my body, from my swaying breasts to my navel, and then further downward.

"You're wet."

Anthony's low and hoarse voice brought me back to my senses, and I grabbed his hands to stop him.

He stared at me with blurred eyes.

His desire was clearly written on his face.

"I'm sorry, Jennifer.I forgot myself."

He leaned forward and bit my collarbone lightly.

Then, he wrapped his arms around me and finally zipped up my dress.

I was so light-headed that I could barely registered what was happening.

he finished zipping up the dress, I rushed out of the fitting room

evening, Elizabeth held the

had been invited to

activity for us, so naturally, everyone

the guests were required

bond with Anthony couldn't be made public

everyone could recognize him at

the hall, he walked straight to me and held out

you

she-wolves looked

could hear them whispering heatedly amongst themselves, trying

my face was covered tightly

anyone

my hand on Anthony's,

wine red dress that he had bought

leading me to the dance floor, Anthony wrapped his arm around my waist and

ballroom, Anthony spun me around and lifted me into the air every now and

eyes, as if the lively atmosphere around us didn't exist, and we

was about to end, I felt someone

but at this time, I

was

the floor before it was picked

me a

I'm so sorry.I took off your mask by

her eyes’ in astonishment and deliberately raised her voice so that it was loud

my God! It’s

sure enough, the other she-wolves also

"It's really Jennifer!"

could it be Jennifer? Is she Mr.Jones’

has seduced Mr.Jones! I thought they were just rumors.Uh-oh...Did

her mouth with her hand, as if she

this was all part of her plot to ruin my

tear her hateful face

"Ella, watch your language,"

in

Ella just pretended to be frightened and replied, "Oh, I'm sorry,

and Anthony into the center of

a rumor that

had already spread among the other trainees and affected

words were adding fuel to the fire.All the trainees were discussing

"Is Mr.Jones defending Jennifer?"

woman! As soon as you look at her, you can tell that she's a seductress.Who