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.

***

day I could feel my strength returning and my pain lessening. Soren even

like he was trying to interrogate me or rush the healing

to milk this or drag it

caregiver. She came

day she asked, “Did you sleep well? Are you

to the first two questions. Only

days, the questions

there, or she was just tired of asking

you be leaving?” Ashley asked again as

said. I tried to convey that I didn’t want

clean outfit she’d brought for me. After several

and feet that still needed to heal. The blisters from the desert heat had really done a number on them. For a while, I couldn’t

a first,” Ashley said when she saw me wrapping fresh bandages on my own. The cooling, healing gel was always such a relief

I’ll be out of here soon,” I tried to make it

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

feet were still sore but I could finally stand

first time since I got there, balancing myself on the wall along

made it downstairs. No one stopped me as I limped through the front door and out onto the porch, where I

in the middle of the desert. No matter what direction I looked in, whether close by or

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

did it survive

started to feel hot—I didn’t want to aggravate my blisters anymore—however,

inn was a lot nicer than the exterior. It was obvious that the owner of this inn had good tastes. It was cozily decorated with comfortable furniture and low lighting, however, that wasn’t

from outside, the

which looked very steady and the other walls were majorly built with

sign of aging or damage, which meant that the roof which looked beat up was actually doing a great job protecting the inside of

I noticed that there were two layers of windows. The inside layer was new and

surprised to find that the rundown appearance outside

stool and my feet were pleased not to have weight on them anymore. I relaxed

smiled at me and headed my way. “Would you

be great,” I said. I’d need my strength to

time I actually sat down to enjoy a meal? It was ironic

around me, regardless how rough and tough they look, kept their decent

by my enemy, would this be a good option for me to settle

heck was I

gone. She’d be happy

too, but for an entirely different

they

rogues, but lived and 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

my head and stuffed a bite of food

little walkabout was enough to exhaust my energy. As soon as I got to the bed, my eyes closed and I was

I didn’t get the rest I