The Alphas Nightmare

Chapter 3

I couldn't help but smile as I sat there, lost in my daydreams, thinking about how incredible he is. Suddenly, he linked me again. Excitement filled my heart as he said, "Oh, don't forget about our dinner date this week, but instead of just dinner, I have a surprise for you."

My mind raced with anticipation, wondering what this surprise could be. The thought of spending an evening with him, sharing delicious food and engaging conversations, already made me feel giddy inside. But now, there was an added element of mystery and excitement. What could he possibly have planned? My imagination ran wild with possibilities - perhaps a romantic walk under the stars or tickets to a show I've been dying to see.

As I eagerly awaited our upcoming date, I couldn't help but feel grateful for having someone so thoughtful and considerate in my life. It's moments like these that remind me of how lucky I am to have found such an amazing person who goes above and beyond to make me happy. And although the specifics of his surprise were still unknown, one thing was certain - whatever it may be, it would surely be a memorable experience shared between two hearts full of love and appreciation.

I have to admit, deep down, a part of me wanted him to forget my birthday. Growing up, I had always been treated with elaborate parties and extravagant celebrations for everything. But being here, with him, was different. It was nothing like the opulent castle I once called home, and yet, I found myself loving every moment of it.

Interrupting my thoughts, he reassured me, "Stop overthinking this babe. You know I would never forget your birthday." I couldn't help but roll my eyes in response, still skeptical. "Fine," I sighed, giving in. "But where are we going?" As soon as the words left my mouth, I immediately regretted asking. Realizing my mistake, I quickly corrected myself. "Nevermind, I know you won't say. But let me ask instead, what should I wear?"

His response took a moment to come, leaving me hanging in anticipation. Finally, all he said was, "Take some time away from your computer and go buy yourself a new dress." His words hit me like a gentle breeze, reminding me to step away from my virtual world and embrace the real one. And although it wasn't the grandiose celebration I was used to, there was something special about this simple gesture.

I can't contain my excitement as I prepare for a delightful shopping spree. The mere thought of indulging in this favorite pastime brings me immense joy and anticipation. Oh, how I adore the experience of exploring new stores in this still relatively new foreign land!

However, I must admit that these establishments possess a distinct charm compared to those back home. Not only are they unique, but they also come with a higher price tag. It seems that everything here carries a hefty cost, making me appreciate the affordability of my local stores even more.

Another intriguing aspect is the stark contrast in fashion styles between this place and my familiar surroundings. The clothes and trends showcased in these stores captivate my attention due to their refreshing novelty. It's fascinating to witness the diversity of fashion choices across different regions.

While some may find this disparity perplexing or unfamiliar, I embrace it wholeheartedly, recognizing the opportunity to broaden my horizons and experiment with new looks. Truly, shopping in this foreign land serves as an avenue for cultural immersion and self-expression through clothing.

I followed Daniel's advice and decided to take a break from answering the remaining emails for a few hours. There were only around 8 left anyway, so I figured it wouldn't hurt to step away for a bit. Feeling a sense of relief, I got up from my desk and reached out to Amara and Brittaney, who had proven themselves to be my true friends. They have shown me more kindness and support than Mel and Rain ever did.

It's hard to believe that it took me a year and a half before I started spending time with people outside of our close-knit group or without Daniel by my side. For such a long time, I confined myself strictly to my office and our bedroom, afraid to trust anyone again after what Mel and Rain put me through.But now, as I reach out to Amara and Brittaney, I am reminded that not everyone is like Mel and Rain. True friendship exists, and there are people who genuinely care about me. It may take time to rebuild that trust, but I am hopeful that these friendships will help heal the wounds caused by past betrayal.

I can't express enough how grateful I am for the support these girls have shown me. It's something that not many people in my life, apart from a select few family members, my parents, and my amazing partner, have ever done for me. The bond I share with these girls is truly special. So when I asked them if they wanted to join me for some much-needed retail therapy, their enthusiastic confirmation warmed my heart.

As I reached for my keys, ready to embark on this therapeutic shopping excursion, I made sure to inform Daniel of my departure. It's important to keep those we love informed about our plans, even if it's just a simple outing with friends. This gesture shows consideration and respect for one another's feelings. With excitement bubbling inside me, I stepped out the door with a sense of anticipation and gratitude for having such wonderful people in my life who are there for me mentally and emotionally.

I couldn't help but chuckle as Daniel exclaimed, "Damn mama, that was fast!" It warmed my heart to see him so carefree and playful. In response, I reassured him that I would stay safe, knowing how much he cared for me. Climbing into my car, a wave of liberation washed over me. Finally, I could venture out on my own without the burden of countless guards or chaperons scrutinizing my every move. It was invigorating to have this newfound freedom. Even after these past 3 years, I still get so excited about going out on my own.

However, as expected, Daniel always tries to send a guard to keep a watchful eye on me. Although it may seem excessive to some, I understood his reasoning. With our high-profile status, safety always remains a top priority. Despite the slight inconvenience, having a guard provided a sense of comfort and security. As I embarked on my journey, I couldn't help but feel grateful for the balance between independence and protection that Daniel had managed to create for us.

As I connected with Daniel, I couldn't help but assert my independence. It was important for him to understand that I am more than capable of taking care of myself. Yet, his response surprised me - a simple declaration of love and reassurance.”I know. I love you.” It touched my heart in ways words cannot express. With a content smile, I decided to inject a bit of thrill into the situation by stepping on the gas pedal, giving the guard the impression that I was attempting to elude him. I wanted to see beads of sweat form on his forehead, just for a momentary satisfaction. Joe always seemed to be the one Daniel relied on for these missions. So I assume that was who was in the car behind me.

I could see the sadness in Brittaney's eyes as she climbed into the car. Wanting to offer some comfort, I asked her to send a message to Amara and let her know that we were on our way. Brittaney gladly obliged, but even as she typed away on her phone, her smile didn't reach her eyes.

Curiosity gnawed at me, so I gently prodded, asking what had brought this cloud of gloom over her. Brittaney sighed deeply, revealing the emotional toll she had been carrying. She explained that she shared her life with Damien, her mate, but his perpetually sour disposition never failed to cast a shadow over their happiness. This time, it seemed he was upset about yet another trivial matter, leaving Brittaney wondering how much longer she could endure his constant dissatisfaction.

It saddened me to hear how Damien's discontentment seemed to seep into every aspect of their relationship. Brittaney confided in me that she longed for a partner who would embrace joy and find happiness in life's simplest pleasures. It broke my heart to witness such unhappiness, knowing that Brittaney deserved nothing less than a loving and uplifting presence by her side.

I truly empathize with her situation and understood the importance of taking a break from the confines of one's home. Just like me, she had an undeniable love for dresses, and it brought me joy to inform her that I intended to purchase one for her. This way, she could accompany me to the party dedicated to those wolves who were without mates. It didn't matter that she already had a partner; this event served as an opportunity to get dolled up and indulge in the pleasures of feasting, sipping drinks, and dancing the night away.

I couldn't help but feel overwhelmed with gratitude for Brittaney's unwavering support during my difficult moments. She was always there for me, offering a listening ear and kind words of encouragement when I needed them most. Her selflessness and genuine care made a profound impact on my life, and I wanted to express my appreciation in any way possible.

When she tried to dismiss the idea of me paying for her dress, it only fueled my determination to show her just how much her friendship meant to me. It wasn't about the money or the material item itself; it was about the sentiment behind it. The gesture symbolized my deep gratitude and served as a small token of my appreciation for all the times she had been there for me. Her independent nature and strong sense of pride often made it challenging for her to accept assistance. However, in this instance, I felt compelled to push past her resistance and insist on paying for her dress.

I understood that her reluctance stemmed from not wanting to burden me or take advantage of our friendship. But I wanted her to understand that helping her in return was not a burden at all – it was an honor. Through thick and thin, she had stood by my side, providing unwavering support and love. This act of kindness was simply my way of reciprocating even a fraction of what she had done for me.

In the end, it wasn't about the dress or the money spent. It was about acknowledging and appreciating the invaluable role she played in my life. Sometimes, words alone aren't enough to convey the depth of one's emotions and gratitude. That's why I chose to demonstrate my appreciation through this small gesture. Brittaney may have resisted initially, but I hope she eventually came to understand that accepting my offer wasn't a sign of weakness or indebtedness. Instead, it was a testament to the profound impact she had on my life and a way for me to show her that I was here for her just as she had been there for me.

In the grand scheme of things, this act of kindness may seem insignificant. But to me, it represented something much more significant – a token of gratitude and love for someone who had made such a difference in my life.