**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?

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

was watching me. Yes, I was

will be giving life to the next Alpha of this pack, and

still unsure of it

to make me feel better, but it didn’t help. It

simple dress. It was comfortable, yet it fit me just

think about

I watched as she gave me a

the more my nerves

lavish room and admired the beautiful view of the outside world from my window. Pack Drogomor was located at the edge of the forest.

could run free and feel the soft grass

“Rosalie…”

made my breath hitch. Slowly turning around I saw him

“Are you ready?”

I didn’t know what was happening, so how could I be

yes…” My feet

their best to make me feel at home, and even Talon, stern as he was, had been respecting me and giving me as much personal

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

My father.

wasn’t dreaming. It had only

mind about selling me?

“Father…”

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

“Rosalie…”

first glance, my father looked calmer than I had ever seen him. Yet behind his eyes was something else. “I

doing, not to tell me that he missed me, not to ask me whether I wanted to go home… He only wanted to know

Rosalie, wake up. Your

vanished long

had been combing through my memories of my life since my mother passed away. I had started

my father again, I immediately tried to fool myself into believing that

the lie— reality always brought

feared, and tried to take care of for years. I always told myself that it was all the alcohol’s fault that he behaved the way he

in his eyes, there wasn’t sorrow

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

eyes. “You told me I was to be a maid, was

came from, but I was so tired of being

are to be what he wants you to be!” my father

saw how the fear flooded

expression quickly changed, he softened

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

I realized that I was not

added unwillingly,

and anger coursed through

have a say in anything, and yet here he was trying to

be a breeder…” I whispered, my eyes full of tears. I just wanted to be

“Rosalie… Please.”

father got to his knees in front of me, begging me to

terrified me. I took

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