Part 2 CHAPTER 52

Book:Claimed By The Ruthless Alpha Published:2024-5-31

Morgana looked surprised as she asked Charlotte, “really?”.
Both Charlotte and Marcellus answered at the same time, Charlotte saying yes and Marcellus saying no.
Morgana got confused as she didn’t know what to do.
“Come on Morgana, change and we will wait for you”, Alex urged, getting a death glare from Marcellus who didn’t agree to the idea.
They waited for Morgana whilst Alex even ate some food. This guy, Marcellus chuckled.
On the other hand Morgana started by taking a quick shower, making sure to use her favorite shampoo and conditioner to give her hair the perfect shine. She then spent a little time picking out her outfit. She wanted to wear something that would make her feel confident, but also be comfortable enough to walk around in and she was simple nervous and wanted to look good for Marcellus. After going back and forth between a few options, she decided on a pair of dark wash skinny jeans and a Low-cut Sequin top. She knew the jeans hugged her curves in all the right places, and the top complemented her natural beauty.
Next, Morgana moved on to her hair. She had naturally curly hair that she loved to style differently every time she went out. Today, she decided to let her hair down and create loose, beachy waves. She took her time, using a curling iron to create the perfect curl and then ran her fingers through her hair to make it look effortless and natural.
She then moved on to her makeup. She wanted to keep it simple and natural, so she opted for a light foundation, some mascara, and a touch of blush. She applied a neutral lip color and then took a step back to admire her work. She took a deep breath and confirmed that she looked actually pretty.
As she finished getting ready, she felt a wave of nerves wash over her. She really loved Marcellus and wanted to make a good impression. She reminded herself to be confident and enjoy the day. She grabbed her purse, put on her shoes, and headed out the door, ready to see where the evening will take her.
Morgana came down the stairs looking absolutely beautiful as the others saw her, wow they complimented.
“You look so stunning my dear”, Marcellus mother complimented as she smiled happily, every other person complimented her except from Marcellus. He was the one person that won’t and it will definitely make her feel bad.
“Aren’t you gonna say something about her looks?”, Alex uses his shoulder to hit Marcellus playfully while wiggling his brows.
Everyone was definitely expecting Marcellus to say something and what came out of his mouth was, “I’ve seen and been with ladies that are much more beautiful, so please”, he said walking out and the others following him.
“Bro that was not cool”, Alex told him seriously.
“Can we not talk about this please, I just want to enjoy this evening with you guys”, Marcellus asked politely as Alex gave him a break but it wasn’t over.
On the other hand, Morgana was feeling very sad, she wanted to impress him and she got insulted. She’s trying to win him back but the way he talks to her, hurts her a lot.
Alex offered for her to take the front sit and took the back with his mate Charlotte while Morgana and Marcellus were at the front. Marcellus was the one driving.
Morgana will glance at Alex and Charlotte throw the window and see how loving and happy they are together. She would wish her mate could just forgive her, she knows it has been years but she just needs a chance.
She just rested her head on the window, staying silent. In Marcellus head, he knew that he lied when he said that he had met other ladies more beautiful than Morgana. He couldn’t lie to himself, that’s was absolutely untrue. Morgana is the most beautiful lady he and ever seen and she looked more stunning tonight. He glanced at her and saw how sad she looked, if it was before he would do anything to make her smile and not be sad but he just couldn’t now, he couldn’t.
Music was on in the car as they drove to their destination, most times Alex and Marcellus will sing a song together, Charlotte joining in and Morgana also.
The club was located in the heart of the city, and it took them about 20 minutes to reach there. The club’s entrance was marked by a neon sign that read ‘VIP Entrance Only.’ Marcellus pulled up to the valet stand, and one of the club’s staff came over to take the car.
“Good evening, gentlemen,” said the staff member with a smile, opening the car door for them. “Welcome to Club Paradise. May I see your IDs, please?”
They all handed over their IDs, except Morgana who didn’t have one and the staff member checked them before returning them with a nod. “Excellent. You’re all good to go, except from the young lady who doesn’t have. Please follow me,” he said, gesturing towards the club’s entrance.
“Don’t worry, she’s with us obviously” Marcellus stated as the staff member apologized and took them in.
They made their way through the throngs of people queuing up to get in, and the staff member led them to a separate entrance marked ‘VIP.’ He scanned their tickets and opened the door for them, revealing a long corridor that led to the club’s main area.
As they walked through the corridor, they could hear the thumping bass and the chatter of people inside the club. They were greeted by a stunning hostess at the door, who smiled and said, “Welcome to Club Paradise, gentlemen and ladies. Please enjoy your night.”
As they stepped inside, they were enveloped by the sound and energy of the club. The place was packed with people dancing, drinking, and having a good time. The lights were flashing, and the DJ was playing a mix of hip-hop and electronic music that had everyone moving to the beat.
The four of them made their way to the bar and ordered a round of drinks before heading to the dance floor. They danced and mingled with the crowd, enjoying the electric atmosphere of the club.
Then went back for another drink, it was really nice till a girl walked up to Marcellus, rubbing herself all over him. In the presence of Alex, Charlotte and Morgana, the girl asked Marcellus sexily while chewing on her lips, “wanna dance baby?”.