Damaged

**Estelle's POV**

Scarlett did it! She had damaged my dress!

Oh, what should I do? I had to go to a party in a bit but I didn't have a proper dress.

I shook my head after that, refusing to lose to her. I couldn't give up.

So, I approached my wardrobe again for some decent dresses. But unfortunately, all the pretty dresses that I could wear to the party were all damaged by her.

I was sure she did it because she came out of my room with scissors this afternoon!

Oh, it was all over!

I hugged my body tightly, crying and sobbing.

She was so outrageous. Why was she so evil? If she wanted Alpha Cedric, this wasn't the way to go. I had never hurt her in such a cruel way. I never attacked her if she didn't do it first.

Doomsday was in sight. I wouldn't be able to come to Vera's party. I didn't have proper clothes and I couldn't possibly embarrass Alpha Cedric by wearing a lousy dress.

As my sobs got louder, someone knocked on my bedroom door. I thought it was Scarlett so I grabbed a wooden blo