CHAPTER 2

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Ella’s POV Everyone in the foyer is getting ready for the forthcoming birthday celebration, but I keep walking about and can't help but feel anxious; I don't know why. Why did the she-wolf know my true name? Her remarks almost drove me insane. I'll be able to meet my partner on this day, which is my 18th birthday. I finally saw myself in the bathroom mirror after a long breath. I believe I am 5'9" tall. I was unable to smile when I saw myself in the mirror. When I'm meant to be seeking proof, what am I going to do here for years while doing nothing but seeming like I can help? Hello, Ella Rhia here. Good or bad? My wolf inside of me finally thought after so much time spent thinking about her. I groaned and forced her from my thoughts. I plan to meet a ton of Alphas and Betas from different packs on this specific day, so I'll be busy. They will always be visible to me. but just today. I didn't anticipate that Jackson would run into me as I moved ahead. He was wandering along the street, perhaps looking for a different lady. Now I could smell him. His scent comes to mind when I consider him. He gazed at me with a perplexed look on his face. Who is my f*****g pal, whoa, whoa? It seems that he already knew it. When he saw me looking at him, a grin sprang on his face. Jackson's arms are being held by two she-wolves. They're having s*x, and I'm aware that he had simultaneous encounters with two she-wolves. I attempt to look him in the eye, but I just can't seem to do it. I'm furious about it right now. I was drawn to his attractiveness. Despite having an attractive appearance, I wasn't drawn to him. "Yes, you are, if you're Ella Alvander," He murmured something under his breath and looked up at the ceiling lights, which caused him to giggle loudly. I couldn't help but find him repulsive. He gave me the impression of being impolite and unappreciative. b***h. I had a gut feeling about it. That I shall be the partner of a tiny b***h called you is already known to my father. I wish I could sway the moon goddess' opinions. You can't possibly still be dumb enough to believe in Santa Clause now that you know I'm your mate, she said. I cut him off. I want to show him that I am not affected by the agony of listening to him repeat such justifications and denials. He looked at me and said, "I, Jackson Jacksonios, the future Alpha of Silver Bow Pack, rejected you, Ella Alvander, as my mate." He said that, and I grinned. My heart wasn't beating quickly, and I didn't flinch or respond. He raised an eyebrow in anticipation as my eyes welled with emotions of delight and laughter. I answered him with a straight face, "Thanks for your rejection; I, Ella Lavender, the daughter of the Alpha King of the Shadow Mystic Pack, accepted your rejection." He was shocked when I said those words and gave me a death stare while biting his bottom lip and tensing his jaw. "Lavender? You're lying to me! Speak up! Ella Jacksonander, you're an adopted child. "You only need to know that Ella Lavender is my true name. Keep in mind that my lengthy wait has finally ended as well. I gave him a wink and a grin as I talked, showing him my badass features. He grabbed my hand just as I was going to turn around. He had it firmly in his hand, despite my best attempts. I started it without looking away from him. But he didn't quite let go of it. When I look at him through his eyes, I can feel the regret and anguish on his face. All she-wolves may get fixated on you, but not on me, you say. I placed down his hand with a sneer while it was still linked to mine. "All that mattered, Jackson, was what you had. This is definitely what you're searching for, I'm sure. I appreciate being the first lady to turn you down. How dare you touch my hand, I gave him a grumble and an eye-roll before leaving. He was speechless and unable to communicate in any way. He has no idea of the connections between my family and his, I'm very certain of that. However, he inherited his father's nasty, optimistic personality. Days later There are numerous parked automobiles outside. This is my last day of employment here. I'm not sure what I should do next. However, I'm developing better ones, and I've realized that by progressively supporting them in their efforts, I'm strengthening them. They are effective because I believe my desires determine every action. Jackson was looking down upon me while wearing a suit and tie. His mother and father were sitting on their thrones on the other side of the stage from me, and I was wearing a dress. I smiled as I saw his regret-filled eyes. He had a comment to make. The focus of attention was on him. He was drinking wine as he turned to face me. I am beginning to chuckle and I can't control it. "I would like to thank everyone who came to my birthday party. I'm appreciative of all my blessings. He struggles to speak, murmuring the words. He seemed to have been focused on me the whole time. Since I unintentionally lost my handle on the wine, just one glass was drunk. No matter what they were talking about, he was still using the microphone. Are we going to reveal who your companion is to them? said Hugo. "Dad, let's stop bringing up friends. Sorry, but I'm unable to join you. "What are you discussing, son? We've previously spoken about this. Who is your romantic partner? We must learn more about her. His father interrupted him and turned to look at me.
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