Sold AS The alpha King's Breeder
Chapter 660
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.
***
days passed on my road to recovery. Every day I could feel my strength returning and my pain lessening. Soren even came by to check on me every day
made me feel like he was trying to interrogate me
want me to slow down. But I wasn’t going to milk this or drag
caregiver. She came by regularly with food, clothes, and
Are
answers to the first two questions. Only the third
a few days, the questions became more routine
to me being there, or she was
leaving?” Ashley asked again as I finished
I said. I tried to convey that I didn’t want to be there any
me. After several more days, I was strong enough that
hands 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 change the bandages because my
saw me wrapping fresh bandages on my own. The cooling, healing gel was always such a relief on my raw
of here soon,” I tried
the room without wanting to converse more. I didn’t mind at all, for I had my own
could finally stand without shaking or excruciating
since I got there, balancing myself on the wall along the
one stopped me as I limped through the front door and out onto
porch railing. As I looked around the village, I realized that it really was in the middle of the desert. No matter what direction I looked in, whether close by or at the horizon, everything was covered or surrounded by the
need of maintenance. Even the inn I was staying at could
it survive the
went back inside when the sun started to feel hot—I didn’t want to aggravate my blisters anymore—however, I
owner of this inn had good tastes. It was
attention was that although it looked beat-up from outside,
or stones which looked very steady and the other walls were majorly
of aging or damage, which meant that the roof which looked beat
new and clean, while the outside layer gave
find that the rundown appearance
fading fast and I hobbled to the bar. I plopped down on a stool and my feet were pleased not to
headed my way. “Would you like something to
I said. I’d
down to enjoy a 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
by my enemy, would this be a good option
heck was I
hated me and wanted me gone. She’d be happy to see the last of my backside any
entirely different reason. At least, he seemed to like me and was
scent and his body… oh, they were enough to
lived among the rogues, but lived and behaved nothing like a rogue. If anything, he was
of food in my mouth in case
enough to exhaust my energy. As soon as I got to the bed, my eyes closed and I was ready to fall asleep
I didn’t get the rest
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