Marked By The Alpha's Cursed Blue Moon

Chapter 121: 121. Beautiful Gown

Maria stepped back slowly, her eyes still fixed on the neatly wrapped parcel lying on her bed. Her thoughts raced, tangled between curiosity and unease.

Only Mr. Frederick ever sends anything to this room... and only when I’m not around. But since I’ve had this phone with me, he hasn’t sent anyone. Why now? Her brows furrowed as she tried to connect the dots.

She stood still for a moment, hesitant to move closer to the parcel. A wave of caution washed over her.

"I can’t touch it yet... I need to be sure this came from him," she muttered to herself, before walking carefully to the side of the bed where her phone was tucked under her pillow.

Just as her fingers reached for the phone, the screen lit up. The phone began to ring, startling her. Her heart jumped. She looked at the caller ID.noveldrama

Mr. Frederick.

Without hesitation, she answered the call, lifting the phone quickly to her ear. She didn’t even have the chance to speak before his calm voice came through.

"Good morning, Maria. I sent the package to you."

Her eyes widened slightly. She had been right—it was from him. But the confirmation only deepened her curiosity.

"Sir, what’s in the package? Why would you send me something without letting me know first?" she asked, her voice filled with both confusion and concern.

"I sent it for your protection," Mr. Frederick answered gently. "It’s a symbol. My men will recognize it. They’ll know who you are and that you’re the one who must be protected at all costs."

Maria felt her chest tighten. "Protection? What’s going to happen? Is someone in danger? I hope no one is going to die... not because of me."

There was a brief pause on the other end, and then Mr. Frederick spoke again, his tone steady. "We’re not planning to kill anyone, Maria. But your safety is my top priority. Everything we’re doing—every step—is for you. I need you to trust me and just cooperate. We’re close now. Please."

Maria swallowed hard, her eyes flickering back to the mysterious package on her bed. "Okay, sir... But can you at least tell me what’s inside?"

"There’s a note in the parcel. I don’t want to say too much. Just read the note and follow the instructions. Everything will be fine."

Before she could ask more, the call ended. Maria lowered the phone slowly and tucked it back under her pillow.

She turned toward the parcel once more, her steps cautious and her heart pounding. After a few deep breaths, she reached out and touched it.

To her surprise, the material inside felt soft—like fabric. That was when her fear gave way to curiosity.

What could it be? she wondered.

She carefully unwrapped the parcel, and her eyes widened in awe. Inside was a stunning plain white gown, delicately designed with fine embroidery and adorned with sparkling stones. It shimmered gently under the soft light in her room.

Maria gasped quietly, utterly captivated by its beauty. The fabric was smooth, almost silky to the touch, and the stones twinkled like stars. She ran her fingers along the neckline and smiled, forgetting for a moment all the tension that had filled her minutes earlier.

She held the gown up to her chest and turned toward the mirror. A soft smile curved her lips as she imagined how she would look in it.

Then, she remembered there was still a note tucked inside. Gently placing the gown on the bed, she picked up the small folded piece of paper and opened it.

"Put this dress on to the location of the place where the staff of the office is. It’s a sign of protection, and it will surely make you look beautiful and special."

Maria read the message aloud softly, her eyes lingering on the last words. A smile returned to her face.

"Beautiful and special," she whispered.

She felt flattered, even honored—but at the same time, the part about protection unsettled her. Why would she need protection at such a sacred event? Why was there a need for symbols and hidden signs?

Still, there was a sense of comfort knowing that Mr. Frederick was thinking ahead. Perhaps this was part of a plan she didn’t fully understand yet, but had to trust.

"I have to do exactly as he said," she murmured. "And honestly... I love this dress. It’s perfect."

With care, she folded the gown back neatly and placed it inside her wardrobe. She couldn’t wait to wear it later that evening.

The anticipation began to replace her nervousness. She knew the evening ahead would be significant—another step in the journey toward justice for her parents, and toward a future with James. Every action she took now carried weight, and she couldn’t afford to falter.

With a soft sigh and a hopeful smile, Maria lay back on her bed, her hands resting on her stomach as she stared up at the ceiling.

Her thoughts drifted to James—his voice, his touch, the way his presence calmed her. Just the idea of him helped her feel stronger. She imagined him standing beside her, holding her hand through the evening’s event, telling her everything would be okay.

If only he were really here... she thought wistfully.

But she shook the thought away. Not now. Focus, Maria. Just a little more patience, and you’ll have the life you want.

She took a deep breath and allowed her body to relax. The room was silent again, and though her heart still carried some fear, there was hope there too.

Hope that everything would fall into place.

Hope that by the end of the day, she would have taken one more step closer to the truth, to justice, and to love.

***

Hadizah the witch and Laura were both present on the dining table at Mrs Spencer’s house, as she walked down gently from her room to join them.

"Good morning Mrs Spencer!" With an exciting smile on her face, Laura greeted her.

"Good morning Laura and good morning to you, too old friend!" Mrs Spencer greeted the both of them, as she also had a lively smile on her face.

They all started eating their breakfast, as they continued to chat with one another and the atmosphere was lively.

"Mrs Spencer, I would like to go home today immediately after we finish eating... I need to see my parents and also check on Maria!" Laura said calmly.

"Oh, yeah that’s true... Hope your parents know you have been with me since yesterday?" Mrs Spencer asked with a look in Laura’s direction.

"Yes ma’am, I called them last night when we arrived and I also informed them that I will be back this morning!" Laura replied as she had a smile on her face.

"Good of you... Extend my regards to them, when you arrive home later!" Mrs Spencer said as they all continued with their meals.

After some minutes, they were all done with their food and the maid in the house came to clear the table, as they all made their way

to the living room.

Laura stood up and picked up her bag that was already on the couch to bid the both of them farewell.

Immediately after she departed from the living room outside, both women started a very important conversation.

"Hadizah, I am scared concerning the new prophecy!" Mrs Spencer said as she had a very worried look on her face.

"We are all scared about it, but do you have any other thing troubling you, that is related to the prophecy?" With a stern look into Mrs Spencer’s eyes, Hadizah said and asked her.

"Hmm... I just pray it is not about Maria!" With a deep sigh, Mrs Spencer uttered those words with a very concerned facial expression...