Silas’s POV
After that, Lysander fell asleep in my room. I didn’t know why, but I felt like lavender had been scattered all over my house. The scent was so nice and refreshing.
I was sitting on the sofa when the doorbell rang. Hearing it, I stood up and opened the door. When I did, I saw Shine standing in front of .
"Morning, Silas."
"Morning, co in."
Shine stepped inside, but he kept looking around the house as if searching for sothing.
"What happened?" I asked.
"Oh... No, nothing happened. I was just checking... Lysander left, right?"
"No, he didn’t leave. He’s still sleeping inside."
As soon as I said that, Shine started glaring at the guest room. I guess he assud Lysander was sleeping there, but in reality, he was in my bedroom.
"Leave that aside. Tell , do I have any schedules today?" I asked.
"Yes, you have acting lessons and a brand shoot. That’s all for today."
A brand shoot? That was the first ti I was hearing about it. As for acting lessons, I think they’ll be helpful since my acting isn’t that great.
After waiting for about thirty minutes, I went inside the bedroom.
Lysander was still sleeping soundly, so I walked toward him and tapped his hand.
"Lysander, wake up now. I have to leave."
Hearing my voice, Lysander slightly opened his eyes and glanced at .
"Silas, my babe... did you co here to wake up?" he said with a sleepy smile.
"Lysander, wake up. I have a shoot today."
As soon as I said that, he quickly sat up.
He ended up leaving with , and the two of us headed to the company.
Shine was driving while Lysander and I sat in the back seat. After a short ride, we arrived, but just then, Lysander received a call.
"I have to take this. You go ahead. Let’s et later," Lysander said, and I nodded.
Shine and I entered the company. As soon as we stepped inside, I saw Miss Keri.
She gave acting lessons for two hours. She even praised my acting, but I knew I still wasn’t that good.
Once the lesson ended, we headed straight to the next location—where my brand shoot was taking place, in a studio.
As we stepped inside, everyone greeted us.
"Shine, what is this shoot about...? I should’ve asked earlier, shouldn’t I?"
"It’s for luxury watches. And don’t worry, you can ask anything whenever you want. The photographer is Jack."
"Oh? Is he famous?"
"Yeah, he’s one of the most well-known photographers in the industry. Whoever works with him gets recognized because his photos have a unique charm."
To be honest, I had never heard of this photographer before. This was my first ti hearing Jack’s na, so I couldn’t say for sure whether working with him would be great or not.
Just then, a man approached . He had black, silky hair, which he had tied into a slightly ssy ponytail that sohow looked good on him. Since he was a Beta, he could shoot with anyone without worrying about pheromones.
"Hello, you must be Silas, right?"
I nodded and stretched out my hand for a handshake. "Hello, my na is Silas. Nice to et you."
"Aww, such a cute na for such a cute and adorable face. You totally look like an angel right now."
"Haha... I’m just average," I said.
"What are you saying, Silas? Your beauty is beyond limits!" Shine imdiately added.
"Yes, your manager is telling the truth," Jack agreed.
I smiled at their words. After that, I changed into my outfits for the photoshoot.
The shoot went great. The photographer guided with poses, but I also had my own natural talent.
Once the shoot ended, we left the studio. Jack gave his personal number, and we even followed each other on Stargram.
Just like that, the days passed, and finally, the day of the party arrived.
The the was black suits. Jeren had sent a black suit a day before the party, and it looked really nice. Just then, Damon also sent a suit, saying it matched the party’s dress code.
I didn’t expect Damon to send one too. But since Jeren had already sent a suit, I had decided to wear his.
On the night of the party, I got a ssage from Jeren saying he was coming to pick up. Since managers weren’t allowed at the party, I gave Shine a day off.
After getting ready, I sat on the sofa, waiting. Soon, I received another ssage from Jeren—he had arrived and was waiting for in the lobby.
I quickly got up and headed down. When I reached the lobby, I saw Jeren standing outside his car, waiting for . But then I noticed sothing strange—he was wearing the sa suit as .
"Mr. Jeren, what is this? Why are our suits the sa?"
"Because we’re going together, that’s why. And it’s not a bad thing to wear matching suits, right?" Jeren replied casually.
"Well, it’s not a bad thing... but it still feels a little weird."
Just then, another car sped toward us and ca to a sudden stop beside . The door swung open, and Damon stepped out—shocking .
"Mr. Damon, what are you doing here?" I asked.
"What do you an by that? Of course, I’m here to pick you up for the party. But... what is Mr. Jeren doing here?"
Before I could answer, Jeren stepped forward and stood in front of .
"What a coincidence. I’m also here to pick him up for the party," Jeren said, his tone calm yet firm.
Damon’s eyes narrowed. "Wait... why are you two wearing matching suits? And Silas, why aren’t you wearing the suit I sent you?"
Hearing his question, I looked around awkwardly.
"Silas, answer ."
Jeren scoffed. "Damon, talk to if you have any questions. Silas won’t be answering you now because we’re already running late."
Man... the atmosphere suddenly beca suffocating.
Then, out of nowhere, Damon spoke again.
"Silas, decide. Who do you really want to go with? or him? "
He said it while glaring at Jeren.
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