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JESSICA'S POV -- Alpha Nathaniel came back with a very different dress than the one I actually wore. It was a silver sparkling dress, the material over my breasts look like it folds over to the back, exposing a bit of myself and it's short in front and long at the side and backs, exposing my tanned legs and he gave me a pair of designer silver shoes too. I feel like a real princess and I seem to look like one too as we stride into the ballroom, hand in hand and Nick's head never turned so fast nor did I ever have a room fall silent when I entered, but I don't think I have anything to do with it...I think it's about who's entering with me, who's arm mine is hooked into. Nick doesn't waste time to march over to us, "You're a f*****g slut." he grits out loud, making sure everyone can hear