Maeve POV
“Sire?” Maggie gaped.
My mouth dropped open. He bought… everything?
“Y-You bought all of those clothes anyway?” I asked, baffled. That white-haired woman he’d spoken to inside the store must have been the owner. “Everything?”
Xaden smirked in response.
“That wasn’t necessary…”
“Of course it was,” he insisted. “You looked marvelous in every single one of those dresses. It would have been a crime to let them gather dust in that store.”
I didn’t know what it was like to wear clothes for the sake of fashion. I’d never been allowed the privilege of having the choice. Everything I had ever worn in my life was either my sister’s old, torn hand-me-downs or the uniforms that the omega servants would wear as they worked around the house.
For me to have so many clothes than I knew
