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.

so easily. It bothered me that I couldn’t stop thinking

a reminder of what

I hadn’t tried to stop her once she ran. If she’d just taken

back just to torment

was my punishment for running away and abandoning my family.

was my punishment, I didn’t have to make her existence any

a man’s door in the middle of

for a moment, then her face flushed. I thought it was

I wouldn’t put it past her to

block her, but Mila relaxed her

a deep breath and gave me a sweet,

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 of

scoffed but held my tongue. The insult I threw at her came from my own anger at myself. It wasn’t like I was

smirking. Her reply was… unexpected and intriguing. She was definitely

was about her own survival. She wouldn’t be here unless she was desperate and

opened the hotel room door and went inside. I left the door open, giving Mila the chance to come in if she chose

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*Mila*

room but he left the door open. I

came for by standing out in the

hadn’t offered me a

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

things up and moving them around. It didn’t look like he had an actual purpose to anything he was

you have anything to drink?” I asked,

Soren went straight to a cabinet and pulled out a bottle

what I was thinking. I just wanted

nodded to the seat beside

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

sat down. I had made up my mind that I would do whatever I needed to in order to get his help tonight.

slightly on the couch, making a comfortable

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

before and I’d seen how handsome and attractive he was. I’d never really

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

was no dancing around that. Who was I kidding? He was more than good

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