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.

soon as he finished zipping up the dress, I rushed out of

Elizabeth held

had been invited

activity for us, so naturally, everyone was in

the guests

my mate bond with Anthony couldn't be made public

a black and golden mask, but everyone could recognize him at a glance, because there was no one else whose aura could

longing gazes of the she-wolves in the hall, he

invite you to dance

she-wolves looked at

was standing, I could hear them whispering heatedly amongst themselves, trying to guess my

my face was covered

think anyone could recognize

I placed my hand on

wearing the wine red dress that he had bought

to the dance floor, Anthony wrapped his arm around my waist and began dancing with me, much to the awe of the

center of the ballroom, Anthony spun me around and lifted me into the air every now and then, evoking cheers from

the

about to end, I felt someone suddenly bump

but at this time, I felt a light breeze on

was

watch it fall to the floor before it was picked up by

shot me a

your mask

in astonishment and deliberately raised her voice so that

my God! It’s

and sure enough, the other she-wolves also joined in

"It's really Jennifer!"

be Jennifer? Is

I thought they were just

Ella finished speaking, she gasped and covered her mouth with her hand, as if

knew that this was all part of her plot to ruin my

to tear

"Ella, watch your language,"

her in a low

to be frightened and

me and Anthony

spread a rumor

had promptly driven her away, the rumor had already spread among the other trainees and affected

were adding fuel to the fire.All the trainees were

"Is Mr.Jones defending Jennifer?"

woman! As soon as you look at her, you