Chapter 100
In the car, Tom gestured for me to sit beside Derek in the back seat. As I slid onto the leather seat, my heart rate accelerated, and I carefully maintained as much distance as possible, I kept my head down, staring intently at my hands folded in my lap, too nervous to make eye contact with Derek.
The silence felt oppressive until Tom broke it from the front seat, discussing business matters with Derek.
“After this meeting, you’ll need to sign some cooperation contracts,” Tom said, checking his tablet. “The legal team has reviewed everything and offered their recommendations.”
Derek nodded, his attention seemingly focused on the scenery passing outside the window. “Did they address the concerns about the supply chain?”
“Yes, Alpha. They’ve added additional clauses to protect our interests.”
I listened to their conversation, mentally noting points about the contracts. As Derek’s secretary, I would likely need to follow up on these matters later. Focusing on work helped distract me from the awkwardness of sitting beside him, especially after our near–kiss.
Throughout the journey, I was acutely aware of Derek’s presence–the subtle scent of cedar and leather that clung to him, the warmth radiating from his body, the power that seemed to pulse from him even when he was still.
Whenever the car turned or stopped suddenly, our shoulders or knees would briefly touch, sending electricity through my body. Each accidental contact made my skin tingle, my heart rate quickening.
My wolf moved restlessly beneath my skin, longing to be closer to him despite my determination to maintain professional distance. She didn’t understand–or care about–the complexities of our working relationship or the fact that there could never be anything personal between us.
She only knew that her mate was inches away, and she wanted to close that gap. I fought against her impulses with all my strength, forcing myself to focus on the buildings passing outside the window rather than the man sitting beside me.
The car eventually stopped in front of one of the most exclusive shopping centers in the city. Through the tinted windows, I could see the gleaming facades of high–end boutiques displaying luxury items I had only seen in magazines.
I remained seated, momentarily stunned, staring at the luxurious storefronts. The realization that we were stopping here to shop for me felt unreal. Places like this were meant for the elite of our society–for people like Derek, not for an Omega like me who carefully planned every expenditure.
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Chapter 100
“What are you hesitating for? Don’t waste my time,” Derek’s voice interrupted my thoughts.
I blinked, startled from my revetic. “No, Alpha. I’m just a bit nervous because this is my first time
here.”
His expression remained impassive as he exited the car, clearly expecting me to follow without
further delay.
The moment we entered the boutique, all activity immediately ceased. The staff instantly stood at attention, turning toward Derek, bowing respectfully. A well–dressed man–presumably the manager -hurried forward, his expression a mixture of surprise and delight.
“Alpha! What an unexpected honor,” he exclaimed, his voice low with respect. “Please, sit down. Tell
me how I can assist you.”
Derek remained standing, his posture relaxed yet commanding. “She needs some clothes. Bring her
the new collection for this season.”
The manager turned to me, his appraising gaze sweeping over my simple attire before he smiled warmly. “Of course, miss. You can choose from our finest selection.”
Within minutes, I was surrounded by racks of elegant clothing in various styles and colors. Each item screamed luxury, from the exquisite fabrics to the impeccable tailoring. When I hesitantly checked the price tag on a simple top, my eyes widened–it cost more than my entire month’s salary
at Stone Group.
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