Chapter 38 Valencias POV The wardrobe was massive , practically a room in itself . Stepping Inside , I was immediately hit by the faint scent of lavender and cedar , a fragrance that chung to the luxurious fabrics aroundone .. Rows upon rows of clothing hung neatly , organized by color and occasion . It was clear that the room had been divided in half , with one sid consisting of mens clothing and the other side with dresses in every imaginable style ball gowns with delicate embroidery , cocktail dresses in shimmering silks , and modest outfits crafted from the finest cottons filled the space . To one side , shelves held an array of shoes , from elegant stilettos to practical boots , each resting on a velvet lined shelf . Opposite them were drawers labeled with golden plaques scarves , gloves , jewelry . A full length mirror framed with intricate gold detailing stood at the center of the room , reflecting the overwhelming splendor back at me . The entire space seemed like it belonged in a fantasy , not to someone like me . I let out a frustrated breath , running a hand through my unruly hair . My fingers brushed over a simple black dress hanging near the front . Its modest neckline and long sleeves made it seem like the least intimidating option . 1 This will do , I muttered , pulling it off the hanger . Once I slipped it on , however , I realized Id miscalculated . The front might have been conservative , but the back was completely bare , the fabric dipping dangerously low . My shoulders and spine were entirely exposed , making me feel vulnerable . I groaned but didnt have time to dwell on it . Grabbing a pair of lounging slippers choosing the first set my hands touched from the rainbow of plush options- slipped them on . They were unbelievably soft , like walking on clouds . Finally , I picked up my egg from its cot . Its gentle warmth radiated against my arms , soothing my nerves . There was no way I was leaving it behind . Ignoring the maids protests from the hallway , I darted out of the room . I didnt bother brushing my hair or even looking in the mirror again . Marcelene needed me , and I wasnt going to waste another second . I ran blindly down the corridor , my mind racing . My bare feet on the cold marble wouldve been uncomfortable if not for the slippers cushioning each step . The halls seemed to stretch endlessly , their high ceilings and elaborate chandeliers only making me feel smaller and more insignificant . Turning a corner too quickly , I skidded slightly , almost losing my balance . Before I could hit the ground , a firm hanc aught my arm , steadying me . Careful , a deep voice chided . I looked up , and my breath caught . Raiden stood before me , his towering frame and broad shoulders making the grand hallway feel narrow . His hair was silver gray , streaked with hints of charcoal at the temples , and tied neatly at the nape of his neck . His chiseled features were sharp and intimidaring , but there was an underlying warmth in his piercing blue eyes . Even in a simple black vest over a crisp white shirt , he radiated authority . There was something distinctly primal about him , like a beast that could strike at any moment . Kids these days , he muttered , shaking his head as he released my arm . I frowned , some of my fear dissipating at his casual tone . Im not a kid . 1/3 Chapter 38 He raised a brow , clearly unimpressed . Then dont run in the halls like one . My face heated , but I pushed the embarrassment aside . Where Dante ? Raidens brows furrowed slightly . Hes in a meeting . Do you need something ? … I hesitated , clutching the egg lighter . I need to find my fricol Recognition flickered across his face , and I felt a spark of hope . The guard you escaped with ? he asked . You know her ? I asked , my voice rising with excitement . Raidens expression shifted , growing colder . Ah , yes . She knows about what happened last night . Of course , we have to deal with her . Deal with her ? My heart sank . Dont hurt her ! Raiden tilted his head slightly , as if considering my plea . A slow smile spread across his face , but it didnt reach his eyes . Why ? The slight warmth he was exuding a second ago completely vanished . His calm demeanor only heightened my panic . I stepped back instinctively , shaking my head . Please , she didnt do anything wrong . Dont hurt her ! Raidens gaze didnt soften , as he looked at me in silence . Before I could press him further , the maid caught up with us , her face flushed and her breaths labored . She bowed deeply , muttering apologies for the trouble Id caused , Go back to your room , Raiden ordered me , his tone leaving no room for argument . If you keep making a fuss , youll only make things harder for your friend . ; Tears pricked at the corners of my eyes as anger and helplessness swirled inside me . Hugging the egg tighter , I turned and fled back to my room , slamming the door shut behind me . I sank to the floor , hot tears streaming down my checks . Fuck this wedding . I muttered through gritted teeth . Fuck this family . The Wolfe pack had been a prison , but this? This was no better . I thought of Marcelene , of the sacrifices shed made for me . She had always been my rock , my shield . And not only had I been unable to save her little brother , but now she was in danger because of me What are they going to do to her ? I whispered , my voice trembling . The maid knocked gently on the door before entering . She hesitated at the sight of me on the floor . Miss you need to start getting ready for the ceremony . I glared at her , my tears drying into angry streaks . Get out , I snapped . She flinched but didnt move . Miss- Im not getting ready for any wedding ! I shouted , rising to my feet and shoving her out the door . Im not getting married ! 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