Aimee's POV
The alpha Jacob's widened eyes couldn't be concealed as he saw me arrive. Of course, it was all due to the dress I was wearing. Reflecting on some people I had encountered earlier, they all shared the same gaze as alpha Jacob, all captivated by this outfit.
I strode confidently. Honestly, I felt pleased to be the center of attention like this. It could be said that I was enjoying something new that I had just acquired.
"Rosalia... you... you look stunning and absolutely perfect," Alpha Jacob approached me, his eyes tracing me from head to toe.
"Thank you, Alpha Jacob. I feel honored because the dress you provided seems to suit me. At first, I was really nervous, afraid that this dress wouldn't accept me, as happened to some other werewolves before..."
