Seducing My Ex's Father In Law

Judy's POV

"Holy crap, Judy, you look gorgeous," Irene breathed as she stared at me from the doorway of my bedroom. I turned to look at her, a small smile playing on my lips. I was wearing a deep purple dress that hugged my figure perfectly and really brought out my breast size. Truth be told, I was amazed that I could even look like this, but Gavin's personal stylist truly outdid herself.

Sabrina, the stylist, stood back with a grin on her face. She was a younger woman, fairly new to the pack, who recently found out that she was mated to Gamma Derek. Though she's been in Gavin's territory her entire life, she's only now moving to the Silver Crescent pack after she came here for a job opportunity, only to find her true mate last month. Gavin ended up hiring her as his personal stylist and shopper, giving her a design studio so she could showcase her own designs.

The dress that I'm wearing was one of her personal designs, and I'm honored she's allowing me to wear such a gorgeous piece.

"Sabrina, you outdid yourself," Irene said as she took in my appearance. "Did you do her hair too?"

Sabrina nodded.

"My mother was a hair stylist, so I learned a thing or two growing up," Sabrina said, tucking a strand of auburn hair behind her ear with a sheepish grin. "It's really nothing special. Just a simple updo."

"Well, I love it. It's perfect," I tell her, giving her a small smile. "I'm really glad you came here to help me. I'm clueless when it comes to this stuff. I've never been to an auction before."

her brows.

parents have been to one before. But never me," I explained. "I'm not really sure what to

my concern. "My father has limitless money when it comes to these events. Trust me... I've been to these auctions before, and I've seen him bidding. He never

one has limitless money," I

billion dollars a week, and he has secret accounts that hold even more money than his original accounts. He doesn't mess around

cheeks redden at

get back his family heirloom," I

to get it back no matter what it costs," she told me, putting a hand on my shoulder. "In the

her words as I look at myself in the mirror.

door. A maid stood on the other side looking between us until her eyes landed on

Miss Montague," the maid said, bowing her head at me.

"Thank you," I replied.

looked me over