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!!”

to stand, and because of that, my legs buckled beneath me, and I

even save

hoping to find someone that would help me,

shoulder. I turned around and saw Vicky had

stand up, but her eyes were looking ahead in the direction where the Alpha

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

eyes lowered

allow me to interrupt. There are

lowered her voice even more, her eyes casting a

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

my

the bruises are

opinion, Alpha… I believe Miss Rosalie needs some time to heal from her wounds. I would hate to see

continued, but I

so foreign to me were now

that much money—no wonder they chose me. The child

blood from both of his parents. But a breeder was just a tool—used once, and then thrown away. No Alphas would allow their beloved daughter to be treated

“Vicky, that’s enough!”

brought me back

and saw that the Alpha, who

condensed anger on his

become tense, like a storm

a reprimand at all, but

weakened legs to my feet. I couldn’t stand

breath, I tried

pay my father’s debt. I

draw the man’s

devil looked

eyes made me shiver. If my legs weren’t so sore and weak, I wouldn’t even be able to suppress the urge to run

had to be strong! I had

to brace myself on 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,

was weak, but my tone was firm. “I will work day and night, I will do the hardest things, whether it takes a year, two years, or

One second, two seconds…

stared at me, his gaze like a searchlight

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