Chapter 390

Cecilia's pov I rushed to Harper's guest room, my mind racing with plans. Harper was lounging on the sofa with a book when I burst in. She barely glanced up. "Did Alpha Sebastian and the others leave ? You know, you two really should control yourselves. You're pregnant, after all." I didn't respond to her teasing. My hands were already moving, driven by urgency. Instead, I went straight to the closet, yanked it open with more force than necessary, pulled out the pink evening gown, and thrust it at her. "Put this on." Harper set down her book slowly, eyebrows raised. "I thought you weren't going ? Changed your mind ?" "I'm not going. You are."My voice came out sharper than I intended. "Why would I go if you're not ?"She held up the dress, looking at me like I'd lost my mind. "To get some fresh air."Even as the words left my mouth, I knew how lame they sounded. "There's nothing refreshing about it,"Harper objected. She dropped the dress onto her lap and crossed her arms. "Cassian will be