Chapter 317

　　Tabitha's POV 　　I was tightly embraced by Derek and found that there were several tall and handsome men standing behind him. 　　Among them were the elegant Carson, Alpha Leopold, and a man wearing a half-mask that concealed his face but exuded an air of cold indifference. 　　He might be the Beta Gelman Stout from the Grey Stone Pack that Derek had mentioned before. 　　Kamp and the photographer, Alpha Obadiah, were both smiling. 　　I swallowed all the words I wanted to say. Even though I was dissatisfied with Derek, I didn't want to make a scene in front of so many people. 　　Besides making things awkward for Derek, it would also be embarrassing for me. 　　Gloria, dressed in a white gown, emerged from the crowd with a complex expression on her face. 　　It was clear that, like me, she had only just grasped what was happening. 　　I lowered my voice and said, "What are you doing?" 　　Derek supported me and said, "Tabitha, I owe you a wedding." 　　Instead of feeling any joy, I was filled with inten