**Rosalie POV**

A few days had gone by since I had been brought to my room.

The first moment I stepped into it, I was in utter shock over how beautiful it was, and the fact that he was asking me to stay here.

Well… he wasn’t really asking me himself. In fact, I had not seen him since the day he left the hospital.

It was a sunny day, and the clear blue sky was lovely. It reminded me of that pair of dangerous yet captivating eyes of his.

The cold-hearted Alpha of Drogomor, Ethan… and my master.

It had been two weeks since I last saw him. A part of me longed with curiosity to see him again, but yet… I was also terrified.

Shaking my head, I tried to brush off the thoughts about him. I should have been happy that I didn’t have to face that scary man.

“Rosalie!”

Knocking at the door drew my attention. As I stood from the small chaise in the room, I watched Vicky enter.

“Good morning! I just wanted to make sure they brought your breakfast already.”

She saw the almost-still-full plate, and sat down next to me.

“Did you not like toast? I can ask them to bring something else.”

She was worried about me, I could tell. Not because I was the breeder, but because she truly treated me as her friend.

“Vicky, the toast was tasty.” I gave her a smile. “Thank you for making it for me. I just didn’t have a large appetite… Sorry!”

I was still hesitant about a lot in this place, but at least I had Vicky and Estrella, who didn’t make me feel so afraid anymore.

“You gotta stop saying ‘sorry’, miss!”

She raised her voice intentionally, and pretended to be scolding me. Then a big smile appeared on her face. Vicky always had a lovely way to cheer me up.

“Okay, Vicky! Thank you, really.”

I could not be more grateful for what she had done for me.

“Oh, Talon will actually be by soon to fetch you. Not sure why, but he said just to let you know he was coming. ”

I nodded. Talon had been checking on me almost every day, and I had gotten used to his visits. He normally stayed far enough away for me to feel comfortable. It was hard to believe that the second-in-command of the Drogomor pack was a well-mannered gentleman.

“Here, I brought you some new clothes! Try them on for me!”

Vicky was excited for dress-up, apparently, but I was a bit confused and curious now.

When Talon came to visit, he didn’t need to notify me ahead of time. I was always in my room.

So why did Vicky come to dress me up… unless they wanted me to meet with someone…?

…Ethan?

made my heart skip a beat. The touch of his finger,

was under his scrutiny—like a prey being watched by its predator, and like goods being

breeder isn’t necessarily a bad thing. You will be giving life to the next Alpha of

still unsure of it

knew Vicky was just trying to make me feel better, but it didn’t help. It

talked, I finished changing into a simple dress. It was comfortable, yet it fit me

think about it,

she gave me a reassuring smile, then disappeared from the

more my

the outside world from my window. Pack Drogomor was located

could run free and feel

“Rosalie…”

made my breath hitch. Slowly turning around I saw

“Are you ready?”

know what was happening,

yes…” My feet

health. Estrella and Vicky tried their best to make me feel at home, and even Talon, stern as he was, had been respecting me

down the corridors until we arrived in front of two large white wooden doors. As he pulled the door open,

My father.

a few seconds to realize that I wasn’t dreaming. It had only been two

he change his mind about selling me? Did

“Father…”

I had expected, and I didn’t know what else to say

“Rosalie…”

his eyes was something else.

was doing, not to tell me that he missed me, not to ask

Rosalie, wake up. Your

father vanished

my life since my mother passed away. I had started to accept that the home I used to call home wasn’t the place for me to

saw my father again, I immediately tried to fool myself into believing that he still wanted me back, that he still loved

so wished to believe the

take care of for years. I always told myself that it was all the alcohol’s fault

in front of me sober, but in his eyes,

forgiveness, and then most likely would have received some beating before being released to

him in the eyes. “You told me I was

being

to be!” my father yelled at me, causing me

I saw how the fear flooded my father. Talon wasn’t going to allow

expression quickly changed,

a breeder, and I must have got things mixed up…” my father began to say until Talon cleared his

me for what felt like the first time in years, I realized

sorry,” he added unwillingly, glancing

and anger

me. I didn’t have a say in anything, and yet here he was trying to act normal,

don’t want to be a breeder…” I whispered, my eyes

“Rosalie… Please.”

father got to his knees in front of me, begging

terrified me.

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