Maggie stood in the grand hall, her eyes fixed on the scene before her. The butler approached Aldrich with great respect, presenting him with the treasure he had eagerly awaited-the dazzling necklace. Aldrich gazed at the precious item in the butler’s hands, a look of longing and nostalgia on his face. Maggie, too, was captivated by this sight, sensing that the necklace held profound significance for Aldrich, as though it were a bridge to his past and his mother’s memory.
The necklace itself was a masterpiece, meticulously crafted. The silver chain gleamed with an ethereal light, interlocking like strands of moonlight. Hanging from it was a pendant adorned with a captivating sapphire, a gem that seemed to possess a life of its own, exuding mysterious energy that drew Maggie’s soul towards it.
Maggie was irresistibly drawn, her steps careful but filled with longing. As she approached, her eyes remained fixed on the necklace, its charm intensifying with every heartbeat. She could almost feel invisible tendrils reaching out to her, calling her name in hushed melodies. The necklace awakened desires in her that she had never been aware of before.
Maggie was lost in this enchantment, her fingers tracing the intricate patterns etched onto the pendant’s surface. Each stroke seemed to unveil a new layer, revealing secrets and untold stories that only the necklace could comprehend. Her heart’s rhythm harmonized with the necklace’s song, the ancient melody resonating deep within her.
Aldrich watched Maggie’s reaction, utterly stunned by the scene unfolding before him. Her eyes sparkled with a wonderous light, reflecting the necklace’s enchanting radiance. It was as if the necklace had chosen her, recognizing her soul as its mate. In that moment, he glimpsed the woman Maggie could become-powerful, beautiful, and possessing the courage waiting to be awakened within her.
As Maggie and the necklace became the sole focus of Aldrich’s attention, the world around them faded into insignificance. Time seemed to stand still, suspended in the realm of possibilities and destiny. There was a fateful bond between them, connecting their lives.
Maggie’s gaze remained fixed on the necklace, the surrounding world growing hazy. She could feel its pulse, resonating with her heartbeat as if it were unlocking a hidden part of her identity. It softly promised adventures and the uncharted territories of transformation. The necklace became Maggie’s talisman, a source of strength and a guiding beacon for change.
Aldrich carefully fastened the “Ocean’s Tear” necklace around Maggie’s neck, the colossal gem nestled against her skin. As the blue pendant glistened, Maggie’s bright blue eyes shone with a captivating radiance, leaving everyone around in awe. This sight was truly breathtaking.
Aldrich couldn’t help but contain his admiration, revealing a sense of reverence, “It’s stunning, you’re going to dazzle the entire evening.”
Charlie observed Maggie at that moment, unable to shake the feeling that she was Aldrich’s only Luna. It was as if their destinies were intertwined, and their souls connected across time and space.
Maggie stood there, emitting a sense of tranquility. A gentle aura surrounded her, bringing comfort and calm to those present. The unease that had troubled them during the blood moon’s influence seemed to ease in her presence.
Maggie genuinely expressed her gratitude to Aldrich, her voice filled with appreciation. “Aldrich, this ‘Ocean’s Tear’ necklace is absolutely breathtaking! I hope this gift won’t exceed my expectations…”
Observing the tender connection between Maggie and Aldrich, the people around them recognized their natural and profound bond. It seemed they were destined to be together.
Maggie was like a doting girlfriend, sweetly whispering to Aldrich, voicing her concerns, “You know, we’re just pretending to be a couple, and this necklace is your mother’s treasure, with great significance. I don’t want you to regret giving me such a precious gift if you have other partners in the future…”
Aldrich gazed at Maggie, her face adorned with exquisite makeup, now tinged with a rosy blush. Her sincere worries revealed her kind nature.
The necklace graced Maggie’s elegant neck, accentuating her fair and slender throat. Aldrich looked at her subtly rounded belly, her dress emphasizing her alluring curves.
These thoughts ignited a primal response within Aldrich. He yearned to passionately kiss every inch of her skin, and his inner desires surged. Even his inner wolf urged him to kiss Maggie. Nevertheless, he suppressed his desires, staying focused on the task at hand.
“No, Maggie, please trust my decision. You are the only one deserving of this necklace. It symbolizes your status, and wearing it to the gala will make you the most dazzling person there. Everyone will see you as my loyal Luna,” Aldrich responded tenderly, his deep gaze filled with love.
Maggie understood Aldrich’s intentions. She admired his thoughtfulness and pondered, “You’re truly considerate. How can I repay you and let everyone at the gala know you are my mate?”
Hearing Maggie’s words, Aldrich’s heart quickened. Once again, he marveled at her unpredictability. “Maggie, you’re amazing. That’s a completely unexpected response!”
“So, what should I do?” Maggie raised her head, sensually parting her lips. Her fingertips brushed over Aldrich’s throat as she whispered, “Perhaps I should leave a mark on you to showcase our strong and loving relationship to everyone.”
Aldrich’s primal instincts were stirred by this idea, and his inner wolf excitedly howled, “Kiss her, passionately, don’t hesitate!” However, he cursed the wolf’s thoughts. For the purpose of the gala, kissing her in the way Maggie suggested felt somewhat sacrilegious. Furthermore, Aldrich had a premonition that if he succumbed to temptation, he might find it difficult to control himself.
“Maggie, you don’t have to…” Aldrich struggled to refuse as Maggie approached, feeling his body tense up. It was highly unusual for a powerful werewolf like him.
Maggie’s kiss took him by surprise. She elegantly traced a pretty lipstick mark on his neck and collarbone.
“That’s perfect,” Maggie smiled, her eyes sparkling like stars in the night sky. “People at the gala will surely notice this unique kiss and know that Mr. Barrett belongs to Maggie Nelson.”
Aldrich gazed at Maggie’s slightly blushing cheeks, his inner passion growing stronger. Despite his desire to express his feelings, he restrained himself. “Thank you, Maggie. You have no idea how much you make my heart race.”
“Thank you too,” Maggie politely responded, interpreting Mr. Barrett’s reply as satisfaction with her consideration and actions. It was her way of expressing gratitude to Aldrich and for their child.
Aldrich made an effort to suppress the restive silver wolf within him. He instructed the butler to make the necessary arrangements and then proceeded to the grand Barrett Manor for the evening’s gala.
Aldrich guided Maggie by his side as they walked out of the hall. As they passed by the servants, astonished gazes scrutinized Maggie’s every move. Today, Maggie was unlike anyone they had seen before. It wasn’t just her beauty that drew them in. Her presence brought a sense of calm, a respite from the chaotic world.
Aldrich noticed the servants’ stares at Maggie and a twinge of jealousy surged within him. He extended his arm, encircling Maggie’s waist, pulling her closer, silently asserting his possessiveness.