Sold AS The alpha King's Breeder

Chapter 42: She Found Out

Shock and disbelief still filled me when I woke up the next morning.

The room was dark thanks to the light-blocking drapes. I stared at the ceiling in vain. My eyes were tear stained and swollen from the amount of emotions I had let escape me.

What Ethan had said the night before played over and over again in my mind.

No. There must have been some misunderstanding.

It couldn’t have been what I thought it would be…

Slowly, I slid from the bed and stood to my feet. I cringed as the groggy feeling washed over me. For a moment, I wished that everything I had heard last night had just been a nightmare that never happened.

“Rosalie-”

I jumped at Ethan’s voice from the living room.

I quickly made my way back to the bed, buried most of my face in the pillow, and pretended to be sleeping.

The bedroom door opened, and I heard his footsteps approaching. Thank goodness the room was dark enough that he wouldn’t be able to see my puffy face.

Then I felt him gently pull up the blanket to cover me better.

If it had been yesterday, his gesture would make me secretly happy for an entire day. However, all I could feel right now was fear.

I felt his hand brushed a piece of hair behind my ear, causing my body to flinch.

but his caring tone sent

low groan, and

bit surprised. To make him let it be, I made up an

he quickly accepted what I

to be kind, but my voice started to

being so gentle toward

carrying his heir – like he said, it was just for the

myself that maybe a small part of his

ordered, his voice

kill me, he wouldn’t act this way

to eavesdrop the previous night- and

my thoughts, Ethan

looked around the room, searching for answers

he didn’t really mean to order my death? Maybe I had misread it

couldn’t be possible that they faked their

and

shot open. I’d made up

find out the

***

time in bed and tried not to see anyone. I gave myself that time to clear my mind. Luckily, I didn’t

visited since that morning. I was thankful for that, because

Vicky’s voice called out as I layed in

I was not feeling well, and attributed my change in attitude to the pregnancy. But Vicky knew