Sold AS The alpha King's Breeder

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.

her over 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

simply to be a

I hadn’t followed after her and I hadn’t tried to stop her once she ran. If she’d just

she come back just to torment

Mila didn’t know anything about Rosalie or how she impacted me. Maybe this was my punishment for running away and abandoning my family. The Moon Goddess would never let me forget or move

punishment, I didn’t

dress up and show up at a man’s door in the middle of the night?” I asked

took a half step back and pressed her hand to her chest. She looked offended for a moment, then her face flushed. I thought it was embarrassment until I saw her clench her hands

before, I wouldn’t put it

raised an arm, ready to block

breath and gave me a

would read that deeply into my actions,” she said, arching an eyebrow. “You’re free to perceive me

my own anger at myself.

lip to keep from smirking. Her reply was… unexpected and intriguing. She was

that was 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 that made me curious. What could have happened in the past hour to

inside. I left the door open, giving Mila the chance to

***

*Mila*

but he left the door open. I stood in the doorway for a moment wondering if I should

I wasn’t going to get what I came for by standing out in the hallway all night. I went in and closed the door

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

was at me, but it felt deeper than that. He lashed out in anger, I’ve seen that happen again and again, but I got

around the room, busying himself with picking things up and

have anything to drink?” I asked,

went straight to a cabinet and pulled

That was a little more intimate than what I was thinking. I just wanted a glass of

on the couch and nodded to the seat beside him. He set the glasses and wine bottle on the coffee

bit my lower lip. Drinking wine on a couch

made up my mind that I would do whatever I needed to in order to get his help tonight. This was all about survival

on the couch, making a comfortable space between us. I sighed and relaxed

room was dim

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

to see deeper than his physical features. The room was so relaxed and I could finally

good looking, there was no dancing around that. Who was I kidding? He was more than good looking. He was absolutely gorgeous! But behind his attractiveness,