Sold as the Alpha King’s Breeder

Chapter 8

**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?

a beat. The touch of his finger,

spine when I remembered the way he was watching me. Yes, I was under his scrutiny—like a prey being watched by its predator,

You will be giving life to the

replied, still

trying to make me feel better, but it didn’t help. It wasn’t what I wanted in my life. I wanted to be

changing into a simple dress.

think about

she gave me a reassuring

longer I waited, the more my nerves got the

room and admired the beautiful view of the outside world from my window. Pack Drogomor was located at the edge of the forest. The vast green surrounding us would

I could run free and feel the soft

“Rosalie…”

hitch. Slowly turning around I saw him standing in

“Are you ready?”

happening, so how could

My

me back to health. Estrella and Vicky tried their best to make me feel at home, and even Talon,

white wooden doors. As he pulled the door open, I

My father.

dreaming. It had only been two weeks, but he seemed to

he change his mind about selling me? Did he

“Father…”

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

“Rosalie…”

my father looked calmer than I had ever seen him. Yet behind his eyes was something else. “I got word that you are

wanted to say to me. Not to check on how I was doing, not to tell me that he missed me, not to ask me whether I wanted to go home… He only wanted to know whether

Rosalie, wake up. Your

vanished long

had been combing through my memories of my life since my mother passed away. I had started to accept that the home I used

into believing that he still wanted me back, that he still

though I so wished to believe the lie—

to take care of for years. I always told myself that it was

of me sober, but in his eyes, there wasn’t sorrow or sadness. Only frustration and anger just

would have received some beating before being released to my room. But for some reason, I didn’t feel like there

looked him in the eyes. “You told me I was to be

wasn’t sure where my courage came from, but I was so tired of being lied to.

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

to me, and I saw how the fear flooded my father. Talon wasn’t going

my father’s expression quickly

breeder, and I must have got things mixed up…” my father began to say until Talon cleared his throat. “Okay—I lied, okay…

me for what felt like the first time in years, I realized that I was not afraid of him any more. I was just

sorry,” he added unwillingly, glancing over at

and anger coursed through

didn’t have a say in anything, and yet here he

whispered, my eyes full of

“Rosalie… Please.”

to his knees in front of me, begging me

surprised and terrified me.

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