Alpha Triplets Claim

Chapter 46.

Chapter Thirty-Three: The First Of Many

Phera POV:

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As the evening approached, the sky took on a softer hue, the colors of the sunset blending effortlessly into one another as if painted by a masterful hand. In my house, a different kind of magic was at work. I stood in my bedroom, the door slightly ajar to allow Betty and Reese to go in and out as they gathered my makeup and accessories. The atmosphere was buzzing, almost electric, filled with anticipation and tinged with nerves.

I stared at the dress I had chosen-a deep wine-red, floor-length gown with a thigh-high slit that added a dash of daring. It was bold and yet elegant, a perfect blend of who I was and the woman I was slowly becoming. The fabric felt luxurious to the touch, yet light enough to move freely in, like a second skin.

“Remember to stand straight, Phera. You’ve got to let the dress

do is magic,” Betty reminded me, as I finally stepped into it.

With her assistance, I zipped up the back, immediately feeling as though the dress and I were one. Reese stood ready with a makeup palette that would complement the ensemble, carefully choosing shades that would enhance rather than overshadow.

“You’re already a beauty, darling. The makeup is just icing on the cake.”

As Reese’s skilled hands worked on my face, Betty began styling my hair, letting it fall in loose waves that framed my face in a soft embrace. It was as if with each brush stroke and each sweep of eyeshadow, I was donning not just makeup and a hairstyle, but a new layer of self-assuredness.

“You seem different, you know,” Betty noted, her eyes meeting mine in the mirror. “In a good way. More… open, perhaps?”

I paused, considering her words. Was I more open? Tonight felt like a step forward, but the journey seemed far from complete.

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the weight of the evening ahead, and perhaps, the weight of my own locked-away emotions.

“You’re right,” I finally admitted, my voice tinged with newfound clarity. “I won’t promise a demolition, but maybe, just maybe, I can start with a chisel and see where it leads.”

Betty and Reese exchanged satisfied looks, as if their mission had been accomplished. But in truth, the real mission lay ahead

a night that promised both wonder and uncertainty, revelations and mysteries, but above all, a possibility, however faint, of new beginnings.

hink you’re ready,” Reese declared, taking a step back to admire the vision before her.

“As ready as I’ll ever be,” I agreed, looking at my reflection-a woman on the cusp of something indefinable yet profoundly significant.

Betty wrapped her arms around me, a grounding hug that conveyed the unsaid-no matter what happened, I was loved, I was supported.

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