Emilia’s POV
My eyes swept around the room in search of my father. He had been meticulous in preparing for the party. The entire Ryanwood Mansion was decorated like a bride. A thick red carpet covered the floor of the splendid hall. Tables and chairs were neatly arranged in a circular pattern. They were covered with white silk cloth tied up tastefully with red ribbons.
Vases with exotic flowers adorned the tables. The railings of the staircase that led to the second floor were decorated with orchid garlands.
But, where was he? He hadn’t met me since he returned from the trip. My eyes teared up when I finally found him in the lounge. It had been so long since I saw him. Our eyes met and I made a move toward him but he shook his head.
He was surrounded by the Alphas of other pa
