My father lied to me. I wasn’t sold as a maid. How naive I was to believe what he said?

A BREEDER!

What does being a breeder even mean? Carrying a child…? No… no…

No matter how difficult my life had become, no matter how desperate I was, I had always still prayed that one day I could find my mate. Someone would take me away, save me, and love me. This was my only and my last hope in this life.

And they took it away.

Why did they have to be so cruel to me?

“No.. please,” I begged, not sure of what else to say or do. “I can work hard. I will pay back all the money you gave him. Just, please… Anything but a breeder.”

The man sat there quietly, watching me. He didn’t say a word, but his gaze grew colder.

The narrowing of his eyes in that moment showed that he did not appreciate my outburst. I knew without a doubt that the powerful hand he had could clamp around my throat and kill me easily..

Every part of me knew the wise thing to do was to stop talking and back away from this dangerous creature, but I just had to do something. Anything to save my virtue.

“I just… I can’t… I have to save myself for my mate. Please…” I begged him.

I would work off any debt he wanted me to pay, but I couldn’t sell my body to him. It was sacred. It was the last hope I had after getting out of here.

The white light in the ward seemed to be blindingly bright and cold. I looked around the room with my heart racing; they were all standing there so quietly watching me.

No one seemed to hear my begging. No one moved or said anything.

How could I forget—these were not gentle souls around me. They were heartless Drogomors, and the only one they were loyal to was their Alpha.

Fear ran through me, and panic set in.

I couldn’t stay here. I had to get out, now!

Quickly I tried to move myself off the bed, my feet hitting the floor. I tried to run, but guards quickly grabbed hold of me, and a scream ripped through my throat I hadn’t heard in a long time.

“Noooo! Let me go!!”

was in didn’t help me to escape. I was barely strong enough to stand, and because of that, my legs

even

hoping to find someone that would help me, even though I knew it

around and saw Vicky

but her eyes were looking ahead in the

a mental breakdown. Besides, you’ve seen her condition. Due to her long-term abuse, she physically can’t bear the burden

at the alpha too long, her bright eyes lowered for a moment.

please allow me to interrupt. There are still some tests I

lowered her voice even more, her eyes casting a glance towards me briefly

and suffering from extensive abuse. Some of the internal wounds look old and repetitive. Therefore, please allow

my eyes.

are everywhere….”

wounds. I would hate to see

words continued, but I could no

to me

much money—no wonder they

the Drogomor pack needed to have the most powerful combination of bloodlines—ideally Alpha blood from both of his parents. But a breeder

“Vicky, that’s enough!”

low, rebuke brought me back

looked up and saw that the Alpha, who had

was a condensed

ward had become tense,

not a reprimand at all, but a protection for Vicky before

to drag my weakened legs to my feet. I couldn’t stand by and watch Vicky

deep breath, I tried to pull

debt.

draw the man’s attention

devil

cold light in his eyes made me shiver. If my legs weren’t so sore and

escape, Rosalie! I had to be

the edge of the bed to stand, even though his razor-sharp gaze made my heart palpitate, I gritted my teeth and straightened my back, using all my courage to

and night, I will do the hardest things, whether it takes a year, two years, or even ten years. Please,just

One second, two seconds…

me, his gaze like a searchlight see through

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