Third Person's pov
A few days back, Veronica stood in front of the full-length mirror, appreciating the dress she wore. She loved how the dress captured every curve of her body, and seemingly pleased by the sexiness she exuded. A knock came and she looked at the door.
"Get in," she ordered with a voice of authority, and the maid stepped in without delay. "what happened?" She asked, and the maid trembled slightly.
"The alpha said he wouldn't be joining you in the event, but you should extend his greetings to Marcus if you meet him at the event." She informed him. Veronica smiled at her ruefully, pleased by what she just heard.
"Good then you can leave…" she says hut suddenly turned to the lady, changing her mind. "Wait, what do you think about my dress? Do you think it fits the dress code?" she asked, and the maid looked at her, scanning her from head to toe. She saw how provocative the dress was with the deep cleavage and the slit at the side of the dress.