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.

Rosalie so easily. It bothered me that I couldn’t stop thinking about Rosalie! I’d tried to let her go. I even

come into my life simply to be a reminder of what I longed for

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

she come back just to

punishment for running away and abandoning

Mila was my punishment, I didn’t have

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

looked offended for a moment, then her face flushed. I thought it was embarrassment until

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

to block her, but

deep breath and

didn’t know you would read that deeply into my actions,” she said, arching an eyebrow. “You’re free to perceive me however you want, but if that’s what you think

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

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

I knew it was about her own survival. She wouldn’t be here unless she was desperate

went inside. I left the door open, giving Mila

***

*Mila*

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

going to get what I came for by standing out in

the room and I leaned against the doorframe. He hadn’t really invited me in and he hadn’t offered me a place to sit, so I wasn’t sure if he was going to turn

thought it 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 the feeling that he wasn’t directly

Soren moved around the room, busying himself with picking things up and moving them around. It didn’t look like he had

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

to a cabinet and pulled out a bottle of wine and two wine

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

speaking, Soren sat down on the couch and nodded to the seat beside him. He set

together and bit my lower lip. Drinking wine on a couch together was pretty…

that I would do whatever I needed to in order to

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

wine, I looked him over. The light in the room was dim but I was close enough to see

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

to see deeper than his

was I kidding? He was more than good looking. He was

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