Zoey's POV
Russell released my hand, "Let's go."
"Sure," I replied, pushing the wheelchair towards the exit.
Before leaving, I turned to Troy and said, "Could you please get my handbag from the dressing room for me?"
Troy quickly responded, "Sure."
The guests gradually left, but those photos and videos spread like wildfire across the internet...
At that moment, I was sitting in a black Maybach, with Russell beside me, gazing at me intently. He suddenly said, "Sit closer."
Hearing this, my werewolf instincts kicked in, and I sensed an underlying expectation in his words.
Almost instinctively, I moved closer and plopped down onto his lap.
Seeing my action, Russell raised his eyebrows and said with a hint of helplessness, "Not this close."
I wrapped my arms around his neck, tilted m
