Sold AS The alpha King's Breeder

Sold as the Alpha King’s Breeder Chapter 660

Chapter 7 : What Choice Do I Have?

“I really appreciate all the help, I do, but…”

I couldn’t pull away from Soren’s intense look. His eyes swam with concern. My throat tightened and I tried to swallow, but it hurt.

All I wanted to do was get out of there! I wanted to get out of bed, be able to stand on my own two feet, put on some new clothes, and leave. There was too much on the line if I stayed put.

Besides, whenever I smelled Soren, felt his warm body, or looked into his eyes, I was like a giddy, lovesick puppy. That just wouldn’t do. Not to mention that lady friend of his. Ashley… She really didn’t want me around.

“Your friend is right… it is time for me to leave,” I insisted.

I tried to pull away from Soren and stand on my own. My legs shook and I plopped down on the bed. Tremors ran through my body and I felt weak and faint.

How could I get anywhere like this?

I had to try again. Gritting my teeth, I tried to stand. I strained every muscle in my body but I could only rise a few inches before I fell back on the bed.

A heavy, calming hand rested on my shoulder, keeping me still.

I sighed and looked up at Soren. His hand was more comforting than it should have been. It was like that one touch told me I could trust him and that everything would be okay.

“You know, you can take it easy when you need to. No one will think less of you for taking time to recover after what you’ve been through,” he said kindly.

I scoffed and shook my head. “I really need to move on.”

“If you’re concerned about your safety, no one here will hurt you. I will make sure of it. Stay and rest until you are strong enough to make it on your own. I’m not sending you out there to die before you get to the edge of the village.”

His sentiment was almost nice but there was a passive-aggressive undertone. After all the trouble he’d gone through to help patch me up, he wasn’t going to see me throw it all away.

If only he knew the danger he was inviting by allowing me to stay. If he did, he might not have helped me at all.

What choice did I have?

I could stay here among strangers and trust Soren’s words. A stranger, an ambitious male that could easily use me for his own gain.

Or, I could take my chances and run away. Too weak to walk on my own, I’d never get far. Soren was right about that. I’d be far too vulnerable out in the open, stumbling around. It would also draw too much attention.

“Thank you,” I said. At least, so far, Soren hadn’t acted like a villain…yet. I really didn’t have many choices. It was the better of two bad options.

After that, my strength completely sapped, I laid back on the bed and got comfortable on the pillows.

“You’re welcome,” he replied and left the room, locking it for me before sleep took me quickly.

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my road to recovery. Every day I could feel my strength returning and my pain lessening. Soren even came by to check on

like he

seemed to want me to slow down. But I wasn’t going to milk this or drag it out. I had to be

came by regularly with food, clothes, and

sleep well? Are you feeling better?

the answers to the first

a few days, the questions became more

being there, or she was just

will you be leaving?” Ashley asked again as I

to convey that I didn’t want

in a clean outfit she’d brought for me.

heal. The blisters from the desert heat had really done a number on them. For a while, I couldn’t change the bandages because my fingers

when she saw me wrapping fresh bandages on my own. The cooling, healing gel was

soon,” I tried to make it easy

She collected my empty plate and left the room without wanting to converse more. I didn’t mind at all, for I had my own

but I could finally stand without shaking or

my room for the first time since I got there, balancing myself on the wall

were tricky but I made it downstairs. No one stopped me as I limped through the front door and out onto the porch, where I was pleasantly greeted by clean, fresh air for

the desert. No matter what direction I looked in, whether close by or at the horizon, everything was covered or surrounded by

in need of maintenance. Even the inn I was staying at could use

it survive the

feel hot—I didn’t want to aggravate

than the exterior. It was obvious that the owner of this inn had good tastes. It was cozily decorated with comfortable furniture and

although it looked beat-up from outside, the building structure from

very steady and the other walls were majorly built

meant that the roof which looked beat

layer was new and clean, while

to find that the

energy started fading fast and I hobbled to the bar. I plopped down on a stool and my feet were pleased not to have weight on them anymore. I relaxed

and headed my way.

I said. I’d need my

meal? It was ironic that out of all the places in the world, it was in the

and…homey. Was it why those around me, regardless how rough and tough they look, kept their decent manner inside the inn, making it a peaceful place for all who

I wasn’t chased by my enemy, would this be a good option for

the heck

hated me and wanted me gone. She’d be happy to see the last of my

I thought he’d like to see my backside too, but for an entirely different reason. At least, he seemed to like me and was willing

body… oh, they were enough to

behaved nothing like a rogue. If anything, he was like an elegant alpha, or even a graceful royal, even though I’d never met a royal

I shook my head and stuffed a bite of

headed back to my room. The little walkabout was enough to exhaust my energy. As soon as I got to the bed, my eyes closed

didn’t get the rest I was hoping