Sold AS The alpha King's Breeder

Chapter 672

Sold as the Alpha King’s Breeder Chapter 672

Chapter 19 : Why Should I Help You?

*Soren*

After sending Payne on another recon mission, I headed back to the hotel. Instead of following Mila directly, I sent him to keep an eye on the bounty hunters.

I made my way to the top floor and headed toward my room. Halfway down the hallway, I paused.

A slender, brunette beauty leaned against my door. She wore a familiar white sundress, her brown hair rippling down her back like a chocolate waterfall.

She had her ankles crossed and leaned against my door casually, but also in a way that made it impossible not to see the perfect shape of her body.

“Rosalie?” I murmured, thinking that maybe I was dreaming again.

The woman turned around and smiled gently, nodding to me.

I scoffed and rolled my eyes at myself. No, it wasn’t Rosalie. It never would be.

Instead, Mila stood there. Inwardly, I chastised myself. What the f**k was I thinking? Why was I still thinking about Rosalie? There was seriously something wrong with me.

I approached Mila, crossing my arms.

“Why are you here? What do you want?” I asked sharply.

Mila licked her lips and tried to smile again. I saw her jaw tense, her lips strained. She forced her smile wider.

“I was waiting for you,” she said in a soft, sultry voice.

I pursed my lips and arched an eyebrow at her. Less than an hour ago, she yelled at me to stay away from her and ran off again. She made it clear she wanted nothing to do with me and nothing from me.

And yet, here she was, at my door, wearing an outfit obviously meant to entice me.

I narrowed my eyes at her.

The dress wasn’t all that was different. She’d showered. I could smell the nice fragrance of her shampoo.

What was she up to? Most women who tell a man to leave them alone and run off don’t come back an hour later looking for something… deeper.

and shook my head. It bothered me that she could make me think of Rosalie so easily. It bothered me that I couldn’t stop thinking about Rosalie! I’d tried to let her go. I even

a reminder of what I longed for

I hadn’t followed after her and I hadn’t tried to stop her once she ran. If she’d just taken that chance then her issues

just to torment me

or how she impacted me. Maybe this was my punishment for running away and

Mila was my punishment, I didn’t have to

a man’s door in the middle of the night?” I asked coldly, narrowing my eyes

took a half step back and pressed her hand to her chest. She looked offended for a moment, then her face

me with a knife before, I wouldn’t put it past her to try

ready to block her, but Mila relaxed

a deep breath and gave me a sweet, challenging

free to perceive me however you want, but if that’s what you think of women, that sounds more like a

her came from my own anger at myself. It wasn’t like I was really mad at her.

bit the inside of my lip to keep from smirking. Her reply was… unexpected and intriguing.

just how she was. Whatever she wanted, I knew it was about her own survival. She wouldn’t be here unless she was desperate and

went inside. I left the door open, giving Mila the chance to come in if she

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*Mila*

room but he left the door open. I

going to get what I came for by standing out in the hallway all night. I went in and closed the door behind

invited me in and he hadn’t offered me a place to sit, so I wasn’t sure if he was

out in anger,

picking things up and moving them around. It didn’t look like he had an actual

Do you have anything to drink?” I asked, breaking

Soren went straight to a cabinet and pulled out a bottle of wine and

little more intimate than what I was thinking. I just wanted a glass of water because my throat was

couch and nodded to the seat beside

rubbed my hands together and bit my lower lip. Drinking wine on

my head, I walked across the room and sat down. I had made up my mind that I would do whatever I needed to in order to get his help tonight. This was all about survival and there wasn’t

couch, making a comfortable

the room

handsome and attractive he was. I’d never really seen him before, not until I looked at him

was guarded and refused to see deeper than his physical features. The room was so relaxed

that. Who was I kidding? He was more than good looking. He was absolutely gorgeous! But behind his attractiveness, I

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