Amanda’s POV
A knock landed on my door, and when I opened it, a maid stood there. “Greetings, miss. Alpha Edward asked me to deliver this to you and also requests that you meet him on the rooftop.” The maid bowed and handed me a box.
Confused, I took the box from her and closed the door. Returning to my room, I placed the box on the bed and, with growing curiosity, opened it. To my surprise, I found a red fitted dress, shoes, a purse, and jewelry inside. Stunned, I stared at the items before noticing a note. Picking it up, I began to read.
The note was elegantly written in Edward’s unmistakable handwriting:
“Amanda,
Please wear this and join me on the rooftop. I have something important to discuss with you.
Yours, Alpha Edward”
I scoffed and folded the paper. Obviously, this was one
