Sold AS The alpha King's Breeder

Sold as the Alpha King’s Breeder Chapter 502

Chapter 4:1 Did You a Favor

*Lena*

Xander was standing near the fountain, mingling with a group of students. He had a wide grin on his face as he chatted with the young woman standing next to him. She was beaming up at him as if she was chatting with a celebrity. I could see her eyes shining from where I stood. I, on the other hand, was trying not to burst into tears over the fact that I was, one, being punished for Slate’s disgusting behavior, and two, I wasn’ t going to be packing up my bags to head to Red Lakes anytime soon.

I cleared my throat and wiped the tears from my eyes as I started forward. I’d have to walk right by him to stay on the brick pathway that led through campus and into the small town of Morhan. My apartment was only three blocks away from campus, situated on top of a corner grocery store, and I was determined to get there and sob my heart out without any interference.

But Xander saw me and followed me with his gaze as I sped past his group. I knew that if I glanced over my shoulder, he would be watching me. I should probably have told him it wouldn’t be necessary for him to walk me to class anymore though, eventually.

“Hey, what’s the matter?”

I nearly jumped out of my skin as Xander fell in step with me.

“How’d you catch up to me so fast?” I huffed, sniffing indignantly. I did not want to talk about this at all. I would cry if I did, and I sure as hell wasn’t going to start crying in front of Xander.

“I have longer legs than you,” he shrugged, glancing over at me, but I refused to meet his eye. “Seriously though, have you been crying? Was it… was it Slate again? Did he touch you-”

“No!” I exclaimed, rounding on him.

We’d made it to the edge of campus and were standing under the rows of chestnut trees that lined the pathway into town. It was early evening, and most of the students were in the commons for dinner, so by some miracle, we were alone.

“Then what happened?”

Xander looked me up and down as if he didn’t believe that Slate hadn’t been messing with me again.

“I nearly got expelled!”

“Well… nearly is good, right? You’re not actually expelled, are you?”

“No, but l.„.” I swallowed back the immense grief that was tying my stomach into a knot. I glanced up at him, seeing his face lined with nothing but concern. Why the hell did he care? “Slate went to the administration and said I was the one pursuing him… that I had been going to his house every night, and waiting for him to get out of class-”

“Are you serious?”

“Yeah, and I just lost my spot in the Red Lakes research camp because of it.” My lower lip trembled, and I bit down on it, squeezing my eyes shut so they wouldn’t spill over with tears.

“Where is he now?” Xander asked, his voice low and deathly serious.

“I have no idea!”

this,

mad at. I opened my eyes, narrowing them at Xander and looking right at him through my tears. “No, you won’t! Your

slits as he continued to slowly close the distance between us, like a predator. “He had his hands on

damsel in distress!” I cried. “I had the situation

not what it looked

he wouldn’t have gone to the Dean

he would’ve continued to

our voices were low. If anyone passed, it was likely they would only

Lakes. I’m being sent to some farm out west. I w-worked so hard for three and a half years for… for this… and now-” I sniffled, clearing my throat and trying to get a hold of myself. Xander’s glare had abruptly changed to a look of marked

he began,

anywhere, okay? You’ve

home, like

hours ago, we were strangers. And now,

the dean. I wasn’t the one who

friend Heather about me,“ I said, crossing my arms over my

tongue along his lower lip. “I did,“ he replied. “I was curious about

yourself to swoop in and save me when I didn’t need

Lena. If you’re about to say I took what happened between you and that disgusting creep as an opportunity to make myself look some type of way to you, save your breath. I saw a

your field study placement

a

it mattered to me,” I breathed, my breath catching in my throat.

I asked about you. Did you know that? She said you wouldn’t even look my way because

“That isn’t true-‘

me,” he interrupted, “what exactly do

your apartment in the middle of the night and laying his hands on you in public. You were more than willing to

life!” I

blaming me

backpack as I walked past him. He didn’t follow me, but

X**

down on the coffee table. Viviene was sitting in the chair to Heather’s left, looking shocked.

going to kill him,” Abigail said, throwing her hands

Viv sighed, crossing her legs as

as I went over every minute of the day I had just had. I’d glanced up at the pieces of art my roommates and I had collected from the flea market

was going to Red Lakes. Now, leaving the sanctuary of our apartment, with its exposed brick walls and kitchen