Alpha King’s pregnant Ex-Luna

In the dimly lit car, Nelly glanced at Alpha Kilian, her eyes filled with curiosity. “Where in this godforsaken land are you taking me?”

A solemn expression crossed Alpha Kilian’s face as he replied, his voice dripping with displeasure. “You’ll find out soon enough.”

Knowing that he was trying to be mysterious, Nelly decided to stop questioning him and closed her eyes, hoping to catch some sleep instead.

After what felt like an eternity, the car finally came to a halt in front of a private club.

Stepping out of the car, Alpha Kilian glanced back at Nelly, his commanding presence undeniable. “Let’s go.” Without hesitation, Nelly followed him into the club.

As they entered, a portly man appeared before them. He was dressed impeccably, showcasing the latest fashion trends. His walk was accompanied by a distinct waddling gait.

“Mr. Morris? I never expected to see you here!” His eyes locked onto Nelly, a glimmer of greed shining within them. “What a stunning beauty, Mr. Morris. Have you stumbled upon a hidden gem? Is she an upcoming actress destined for stardom? She will surely captivate the hearts of many!”

Alpha Kilian lowered his gaze, his lips curling into a wicked smile as he glanced at Nelly. “No.”

Curiosity burned within the man’s eyes as he prodded further. “Then who is she?”

Alpha Kilian, remaining enigmatic, simply stared at him, not bothering to explain. “I don’t have time for idle chit-chat. Can you get it done within an hour?”

“One hour? With her natural beauty, half an hour should suffice!” the man replied confidently.

“She belongs to you, then.”

“Consider it done!” The man turned his attention to Nelly. “Miss, please come with me.” Nelly furrowed her brows and glanced at Alpha Kilian, seeking answers.

“Sunny belongs to the finest image styling team in the country. You can trust him,” Alpha Kilian assured her.

With lingering questions, Nelly decided that it was futile to ask at this point. She reluctantly followed Sunny, entering a brightly lit dressing room.

Before she could even settle down, Sunny’s team surrounded her. However, Sunny himself intervened, claiming, “Such a breathtaking woman requires minimal improvements. Leave it to me!”

The styling team nodded in agreement.

“Fetch our most exquisite gown, the champagne-colored one with gauze on the chest.”

“But Sunny, that gown is a prized possession in our shop, isn’t it?”

“The finest gown is meant for the most exquisite woman. Today, it has found its rightful owner!” Sunny’s eyes sparkled as he looked at Nelly, a sly smile tugging at his lips.

Seeing his team members hesitating, Sunny urged them on. “Hurry and retrieve it.”

Without wasting a moment, the team scurried off to find the coveted gown. Meanwhile, Sunny began the process of transforming Nelly, starting with cleansing her face and applying makeup.

Nelly had a natural beauty that required minimal enhancement. Her fair, delicate skin was flawless. Despite the minor improvements needed, Sunny worked diligently to accentuate her best features.

Unaccustomed to being pampered in such a manner, Nelly occasionally furrowed her brows or moved her neck, making it challenging for Sunny to work his magic. Letting out a sigh, he inquired, “Miss, is this your first time wearing makeup?”

“I do it myself sometimes,” Nelly replied. “But no one has ever done it for me.”

“Well, I feel honored to be the first!” Sunny exclaimed. “Indeed.”

Sunny was taken aback by Nelly’s straightforwardness and arrogance.

“Just give me a few minutes. Stay still, and I promise you will be the belle of the ball!” Sunny assured her.

Nelly wanted to retort that she didn’t care about being the center of attention. However, for the sake of expediency, she complied and cooperated with Sunny.

After ten minutes, Sunny stepped back, admiring his handiwork with a glimmer of pride in his eyes.

“Alright. You can open your eyes now!” he exclaimed.

Nelly opened her eyes and stared at her reflection in the mirror, a sense of bewilderment washing over her.

The makeup was subtle, yet it transformed her appearance entirely. She no longer recognized herself.

Confused, Nelly furrowed her brows and asked, “Is that really me?”

Sunny chuckled. “Of course it is, but an even more alluring version of you.” Nelly continued to scrutinize her reflection, a strange sensation lingering within her.

At that moment, Sunny’s team returned with the gown. As Sunny laid eyes on it, he held it up in front of Nelly, envisioning her wearing it. A broad smile crept onto his face.

“Yes, this is the one!” Sunny declared. He directed his gaze towards Nelly. “It’s time to change into the gown!”

Nelly observed the gown, took hold of it, and disappeared into the changing room.

Her nonchalant demeanor as she casually handled the precious gown left the image styling team awe-struck. It was their most prized possession, and yet she treated it as if it were insignificant.

After a few minutes, Nelly emerged from the changing room, causing everyone to freeze in awe.This belongs to NôvelDrama.Org.

Already beautiful, she now emanated an unparalleled charm that captivated all those who beheld her.

Sunny, though expecting this transformation, couldn’t help but be stunned at how effortlessly the gown complemented her.

“Mr. Sunny, this…”

Sunny laughed heartily. “This gown has finally found its rightful owner. Our efforts were not in vain!”

He approached Nelly with a grin. “Miss, let’s go. Mr. Morris is waiting for you outside!”

Relieved that the ordeal was nearing its end, Nelly walked outside with Sunny. Alpha Kilian stood there, engrossed in a phone call.

“Take a look, Mr. Morris. Are you satisfied?” Sunny prompted.

Alpha Kilian turned his gaze towards Nelly as she made her way to him.

The flowing champagne-colored gown accentuated her perfect waistline. With her slender figure and the sheer gauze delicately draping her upper body, she exuded an intoxicating aura.

Her makeup, subtle yet ethereal, bestowed upon her a cool and noble air. Alpha Kilian found himself momentarily stunned as he laid eyes upon her.

Sunny couldn’t help but laugh. “Mr. Morris, this gown is the pinnacle of our collection. We are entrusting it to you with our whole hearts!”

Brought back to his senses, Alpha Kilian pocketed his phone and approached Nelly. Her long, lightly wavy hair cascaded casually yet naturally. As he locked eyes with her, a smile curled upon his lips.

Alpha Kilian nodded in satisfaction, his voice tinged with delight. He turned to face Sunny. “You shall be duly rewarded.”

Sunny grinned. “Your words bring me great relief. Rest assured, my efforts will not go unappreciated.” Alpha Kilian’s gaze once again fixated on Nelly.

Noticing a few errant strands of hair framing her face, Alpha Kilian reached out to tuck them behind her ear, his gesture laden with suggestion.

Feeling incredibly uneasy, Nelly lifted her gaze to meet his. “Alpha Kilian, don’t you find me peculiar?”

Alpha Kilian smiled, his intense gaze never faltering. “No, quite the contrary. I find you captivating.” After a brief moment of silence, Nelly nodded. “I see. So this is your preference.” Alpha Kilian was rendered speechless.

Meanwhile, Sunny couldn’t contain his laughter.

In that instant, Alpha Kilian stepped closer, his towering presence enveloping her entirely. With unwavering determination, he uttered, “No, you are my preference.”

Nelly stood there, utterly astonished.