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Masterpiece completed, I adjusted my dress back to where it belonged.

So much for trying to stay away from each other.

He reached in and pulled me close.

“I fucking love you,” he said before he kissed me once more, not caring that he could taste himself on my lips and in my mouth. “Now let's get this shit over with.”

He swiftly opened the door.

The crowd had dispersed, with most people now inside the Great Hall.

Brax left first, giving my hand a quick squeeze, before he disappeared back into the gala dinner.

Shit was about to go down.

Thirty-Five

DYLAN

“Dylan!” Marie’s voice rang out.

She was madly waving her hands in the air. I offered her a quick wave in return, before making my way through the crowd toward our table.

To my absolute horror the only empty seat left was next to Steven.

Of course.

As if this evening wasn’t already challenging enough, I was forced into sitting next to Steven for the duration of it.

A waiter moved around the table, offering flutes of champagne. I accepted one without thinking, my shaky fingers wrapping around the delicate stem.

My body was still coming down from the sex in the storeroom. Keeping with the theme of putting myself through unnecessary pain, I scanned the room looking for Brax.

It didn’t take long to find him.

His broad shoulders unmistakable even from a distance.

Oh, shit.

The Omega table was only one row ahead of ours, just three tables down to the left. The proximity was closer than I expected.

Brax’s back was to me. He appeared relaxed, his focus directed toward the woman sitting beside him.

A chill ran through me.

Ally.

Right fucking there.

Her straightened brown hair shimmered under the lights, and while I couldn't see her face, I sure as shit could see her hand on his leg.

A knot tightened in my stomach as I watched them interact. They were having an intimate conversation.

A pang of jealousy flickered inside me, sharp and unwelcome.

I wondered if she could smell me on his breath. My thoughts went to the lipstick I smeared all over his cock.

I immediately felt my cheeks flush, thinking how weird it was that not even ten minutes ago his cock was rammed down my throat.