The White Glove

The man had thoughtfully dressed her on his way out. Dulcibella scolded him angrily while raising her collar a bit to hide the hickey on her neck.

"Damned bastard!" She cursed fiercely and kicked the stone on the ground away.

A black car suddenly pulled up in front of her, and the window in the back seat came down to reveal the handsome face inside.

"Miss Davis, why did you suddenly leave by yourself? Wouldn't you like to see a stage play with me??" Frank's voice was clear and cold, the gaze he looked at her was faint, without the previous smile.

Dulcibella's heartbeat missed a beat. Jeez, how she just forgot about him? He must be angry!

She hurriedly said, "Sorry, Alpha, I didn't mean it that way, I just ... felt a little hot to come out for some air." She almost blurted out what she had just experienced, but fortunately stopped it in time.

"Is that so? OK, Let me take you home." He didn't say whether he believed her explanation or not, just stared at her with his red eyes.

Dulcibella didn't dare to say anything else at all, but to get in the car first. She must not anger Frank, and has to butter him up in four days. She was completely disappointed with her father and hoped that Alpha Frank would be merciful for the sake of their friendship.

"It seems that Miss Davis was very angry, is something wrong?" Frank suddenly asked.

Dulcibella was stiff for a while, didn't know how to explain, surely she couldn't tell the truth.

Her eyes glanced around the car for a few moments and rested on the white glove placed inside the car, which made her blush. She looked at Frank suspiciously, "Alpha, may I ask if this white glove is yours?"

Frank nodded, "I just saw you keep looking at it, do you like it? I can give you a pair, but this is something that everyone in our military district has. It's not something expensive, I think my first gift to you should be more expensive."

Everyone in the military district has one?

Could the man just now be from the army?

She hadn't yet figure out who the man was, the car stopped. She had arrived home. Dulcibella was in a daze all the way in Frank's car. She got out of the car with trepidation and thanked him.

Frank's face was a little dark, but he nodded at her as a gentleman and left.

Dulcibella touched her heart. This time facing Frank her wolf had been quiet again, it seemed that last time was just a coincidence. She finally relaxed a bit, now even if their relationship was not friends, they should be acquainted with each other.

"Alpha, Charis Davis has started to make moves." Jaden said as he drove.

Frank picked up the white glove in the car, gently stroked the lines on it and laughed softly, "Leave him alone, as long as he does not go too far."

Jaden nodded in response.

*

When Dulcibella returned home, she still chose to enter her room through the window. As soon as she entered, she immediately noticed that someone was in the room. And when she saw it, she jumped into the arms of the visitor with a cheerful cry, "Hey, brother, I miss you soooo much. When did you come back?"

Herbert, who had been waiting for a long time, hugged the girl who pounced on him and said with a smile, "Just a few moments ago. I came to you as soon as I got back, but you were not there."

"Sorry, I just went out to see a stage play. You know, I definitely wouldn't have gone out if I had known that you was coming back today."

The way Herbert looked at her changed a bit, he didn't expect his little sister who never went out would go out to play, what happened in the meantime?

***Hi, I am Therese Kyle, the author of this novel. I'm thrilled that you've read this chapter and I hope you enjoy it. I love writing novels and I'd love to have your support!!! Your support is the reason I persist.