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?

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

chills crept over my spine when I remembered the way he was watching me. Yes, I was under his scrutiny—like a prey being watched by its predator, and like goods being checked by their

isn’t necessarily a bad thing. You will be giving life to the

replied, still

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

a simple dress. It was comfortable, yet

think about

me a reassuring

longer I waited, the more my nerves got the best of

beautiful view of the outside world from my window. Pack Drogomor was located at the edge

a day I could run free and feel the soft grass under my

“Rosalie…”

my breath hitch. Slowly turning around I saw him standing

“Are you ready?”

I didn’t know what was happening, so

My

was bought by the Drogomor pack, but, so far, they hadn’t done anything but nurse me back to health. Estrella and Vicky tried their best to make me feel at home, and even Talon, stern as he was, had been respecting me

of two large white wooden doors. As he pulled the door open, I came face to face with someone I thought I

My father.

seconds to realize that I wasn’t dreaming. It

mind about selling me? Did he come to bring

“Father…”

It was the least I had expected, and

“Rosalie…”

his eyes was something else. “I got word that you are

the first thing he 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

Rosalie, wake up. Your

vanished long

past two weeks, I had been combing through my memories of 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

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

even though I so wished to believe the lie— reality

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

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

likely would have received some beating before being released to my room.

told me I was to be a maid, was

where my courage came from, but I was so tired of being lied to. I just want to hear the truth from my family. Just this

to be!” my father yelled at

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

my father’s expression quickly changed, he softened

and I must have got things mixed

time in years, I

sorry,” he added unwillingly, glancing over

and anger coursed through

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

my eyes full of tears. I

“Rosalie… Please.”

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

action surprised and terrified me. I took

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