Contract Marriage With Alpha Snow novel Chapter 178

Chapter 178: Loose End Mess

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Chapter 176

~Snow’s POV~

Later that evening, as the sun dipped below the horizon, I stood on the balcony with Zara. The cool breeze rustled her hair as she leaned against me, her gaze fixed on the sprawling gardens below.

"Are you nervous about the Ball?" I asked, brushing my fingers through her hair.

"A little," she admitted. "But with you by my side, I think I’ll be okay."

I pressed a kiss to the top of her head. "You’ll do more than okay, love. You’ll shine."

She turned to look at me with those eyes filled with affection. "Thank you, Snow. For everything."

"Always," I said softly and pulled her closer.

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The mansion shone in the morning sun, promising a good day. I decided it was the perfect opportunity to show Zara more of the town and our surroundings.

She deserved a break before the overwhelming stress of the upcoming Alpha Ball.

As we stepped out of the car at the mall, I couldn’t help but watch Zara’s expressions. She marveled at the towering glass structure and the people bustling about. It was a world far removed from the quiet packs and their territories.

"Do you like it?" I asked, taking her hand as we walked toward the entrance.

She smiled. "It’s different from what I’m used to, but yes, I do."

"I’m glad. Come on, let’s go shopping."

Inside, we browsed through stores, picking up essentials and a few items that caught her fancy. Zara was particularly drawn to a delicate charm bracelet, her eyes lighting up as she admired its intricate design. I didn’t think twice before purchasing it for her, ignoring her protests.

"You’re spoiling me," she teased, her eyes twinkling with gratitude.

"That’s my prerogative," I replied smoothly, tucking the small box into the bag.

After shopping, we stopped at a cozy café nearby to grab snacks. Zara sipped on a smoothie, her eyes scanning the vibrant street outside.

We kept the conversation light, talking about random things—her favorite books, my childhood pranks with Aira and Tempest.

It was a moment of normalcy in the chaos of our lives.

Just as Zara was laughing at one of my stories, my phone buzzed on the table. I glanced at the screen, frowning as Taylor’s name flashed across it.

"Who’s that?" Zara inquired in a curious tone as she took another sip of her drink.

I sighed, showing her the screen. "Taylor, my assistant. She’s efficient, but she wouldn’t call without a valid reason."

"Answer it," Zara urged, her expression soft but encouraging.

Reluctantly, I swiped to accept the call and brought the phone to my ear. "Taylor?"

Her frantic voice resounded in the call. "Sir, there’s a situation, and I don’t know how to handle it."

I pinched the bridge of my nose. "Take a breath and tell me what’s wrong."

Taylor inhaled sharply before continuing. "Do you remember the call girl you requested before... your marriage?"

My brows furrowed. "Yes. What about her?"