CHAPTER 29
DAISY'S POV.
A couple of minutes later, the car pulled into the Alpha's mansion and halted in front of the entrance.
I heaved a deep sigh of relief and adjusted my clothes for the last time before the door opened.
My eyes darted inside the car, everywhere but Ripper's face.
“Thank you,” I said, my tone very dismissive as I pulled one leg out of the car to leave, but he held me back.
“Keep this,” he said, handing over the box he had bought for millions at the auction.
I smirked, teasing him. “Bought it for millions, and now you have nowhere to keep it safe?”
His lips curled up into a little smile. “No, dove. It's yours.” My eyes shot daggers at him at once.
“What do you mean?”
“It's yours, dove,” he explained with a soft smile. “Merry Christmas, dove.” He shut the door
