There was sound of water in the shower, and a trace of water steam leaked from the crack of the door, staining the room with warm moisture. I gently rubbed the bruise on my arm, but my heart still didn't calm down. I felt hot, a feeling that bordered on shyness on my face and body. Athan Buffay is an all too charming man and every encounter with him makes my heart skip a beat. Sometimes, I can even smell a special scent that belongs to him. I know it sounds kinky, I can only attribute it all to the attraction between werewolves. I used to hear from my father that every pack leader's mate, their Luna, is sexually attractive to the fighters in the pack. Now it seems that Alpha is also sexually attractive to ordinary shewolfs, which is like a pedigree attraction that instinctive consciousness cannot resist. The only thing I can do is try to keep my distance from him and not let this inexplicable attraction affect me. I have to ask Athan Buffay for a bone marrow transplant as soon as possible, Jack is running out of time. There was a knock on the door, followed by a calm male voice: "Mr. Buffay, I brought you some clean clothes. I looked in the direction of the bathroom and Athan Buffay was clearly still taking a shower. I lifted the pure cashmere blanket and stood up, walked over and opened the door. The man outside the door was not surprised at all. He handed me the clothes in his hand, bowed slightly and left. I stood in place with the clothes in my hand. This is great, how can I pass him the clothes?. "Katherine," the sound of water in the bathroom stopped, and Athan Buffay's voice came out through the steam, "please help me get my clothes in here. " Then, the bathroom door opened a crack

Damn werewolf hearing, he he ard everything! . I walked over reluctantly and reached in to the door with my hand holding the clo thes: "This is your clothes, Mr. Buffay" . A force suddenly pulled me into the door, I slammed into the man's broad chest, his skin was still steaming wet, and I was enveloped in a fresh scent of shampoo. When I looked up, I met Athan Buffay’s dark green eyes. There was a deep sm ile in his eyes, but his brows were slightly wrinkled, and he looked at me as if he was looking at a disobedient child. "What did you just call me?" . "Mr. Oh no, Athan. " I just wanted to get out of there, "You should put on some clothes , I'll be waiting outside. " I hurried out of the bathroom, the steam on my face quickly cooled when I ran out. I shook my head, trying to get rid of the shame I felt just now. This ma n had n o shame! . I was still embarrassed until Athan Buffay walked out of the bathroom. As if nothing happened, he urged me to take a shower and change my clothes. To avoid the incident happened earlier, I deliberately waited until his secretary brought my change of clothes before entering the bathroom and I made sure I locked the door. However, when I was about to change, I noticed that I didn't get any casual clothes. In stead, it was a very expensive-looking evening gown. It's a dark red hourglass-shaped dress with fine diamonds at the he m. The long dress has a slender edge and a cinched waist, that emphasized my waist and hugged my curves

Looking at myself in the mirror, I was a little dazed. Growing up, I had never had the opportunity to wear such a nice dress. In the past, my stepmother Ann never let me wear new dresses, and I was ashamed of not having a wolf, so I didn't think about dressing myself. After I ca me to the city, I took care of the children every day, and I didn't have time to dress myself up. I never knew that I could be so beautiful. The corners of Athan Buffa y's mouth twitched as I wa lked out of the bathroom. He was holding a jewelry box containing a sparkling diamond necklace. He walked behind me, wrapped his arms around my neck and put the necklace on for me. "Although I always knew you were beautiful," he whis pered to me, leaning closer to my ear, "I hardly wan t anyone else to see you when I saw you walked out. His lips seemed to brush against my earlobe, and I felt a little itchy: "What are all these for?" . He put his arm around my waist and led me to the side of the bed, there were a pair of silver full diamond hig h heels on the bed. The silver highheels are inlaid with countless diamonds, which remind me of the shiny cryst al shoes in fairy tales. Lily would love these shoes if she saw them, I suddenly thought of my little daughter. Athan Buffay crouches down and puts the heels lightly on my feet: "How do you feel about just being yourself tonight?" . “Be myself? What do you mean? ” He always say things that confuse me. "I'm going to a Gala tonight, but I don't have a date yet. ” Athan stood up an d looked me in the eye: “May I have the honor to invite you, Katherine?” His eyes were fixed on me, and there seemed to be stars hidden in his green eyes. Just as I was about to speak, he added, "I've already told my assistant to arrange my time for your husband's bone marrow transplant, so you don't have to worry about that. I want you to forget about everyone else and just be yourself today," Athan put his left hand behind his back and reached out his right hand to me as an invitation gesture: "So now, Katherine" His smile is somewhat encouraging, . "May I have the honor to invite you to be my date for tonight?"