Sold AS The alpha King's Breeder

Sold as the Alpha King’s Breeder Chapter 676

Chapter 23 : Whatever You Want, I’ll Help You

Soren broke out in laughter, throwing his head back. He clutched his chest and shook his head.

I stared at him. What was he trying to pull? I had no idea how to respond to his sudden outburst of laughter.

Slowly, he stopped laughing and sighed. When he looked at me again, his features were composed and professional.

“I’ll help you,” he stated simply. He did not ask for additional favors and he didn’t make more s****l jokes. He didn’t question me further, he just agreed to my terms.

In fact, he didn’t even ask who Helen was.

A pit formed in my stomach. What if he already knew Helen? What if he was using me to get to her?

I didn’t know who she was but I didn’t want to lead a potential threat to her.

Soren’s willingness to help without actually demanding further payment concerned me. Was I giving him everything he wanted?

What if getting his help meant that I was putting Helen and myself in a worse situation?

It was too late to second guess. I’d set myself on this path and whatever Soren’s intentions were, I needed to bide my time. This was a long, complicated game of wits and strategy between the two of us. I needed to evaluate each move and figure out what was the most beneficial thing for me to do.

Lost in thought, I didn’t notice Soren move until his arms were around me.

I gasped as my breasts pressed against his chest and our legs brushed together. His bare chest was firm and warm. I could practically feel the hot blood running through his veins as his skin pressed against my arms.

“Wha…”

I tried to wriggle free but he was too strong.

Soren grabbed my chin between his fingers and lifted my face. He stared into my eyes and smiled lightly.

“I told you, Mila, whatever you want, I’ll help you get it,” he purred.

It sounded familiar. Last night, when my mind and body had been exhausted and sated, he’d spoken those words to me. I almost thought I dreamed them.

Staring into Soren’s eyes and thinking about last night, my stomach fluttered and my heart hammered heavily in my chest, like a hammer on an anvil. I worried he’d feel my heart and I tried to step away again.

Soren shook his head and tightened his arm around my waist. “Do you remember?” he asked huskily.

I nodded slowly. “I-I remember.”

My breath rushed out of my lungs and my cheeks warmed. A blush covered my face, neck and bosom and I noticed Soren’s eyes roam over me quickly. He bounced his eyebrows as he traced my flushed skin with his eyes.

brushed his fingers along my neck

breath. The feeling of his fingers

he’d guided me through how to touch him and make him feel good. And he hadn’t held back when it came to making me

thighs clenched with renewed

wrong with me? I wasn’t some lustful woman with loose morals

night might have felt amazing, but I still considered it sinful because it had

flourished in my abdomen and I

pushed my palms against his firm chest and pulled away from him. Turning on my heel, I headed straight for the door and

then hopped in the shower. I kept the water cool to calm me and relax me. When my shower was over, I changed into something comfortable and

just wanted to

the floorboard where I’d stashed my things. The box

the box, I set it on the

wood was glossy and

it off but it was impossible

ran my fingers over the top of the box. It was completely

tell me where the box was made, what pack

there was a lock on the box, I couldn’t feel or see the seam where the box would

to lift the lock

Nothing happened.

could hear that the box

pulled out a small leather

have a key didn’t mean I couldn’t get

the bed, cradling the box between my knees, and I used my lock-picking tools. Two little metal rods in the lock, one bent, and I rolled them around each other,

Click.

“Aha!”

the

“Dammit…”

Just picking the lock wasn’t enough. It was like it had a spell or some kind

locks. Unfortunately, my lock-picking

I pushed the

Everything I said to Soren was

But Helen probably knew.

about Helen as I did about the box I was wrestling with. She was just a figment from my

followed her instructions to Miltern, and seen the woods where I’d been in my dreams, but there was still no sign

progress, I was

kicked the box

my questions answered? I wanted to stop living this life of running

slammed them down on my pillow. It puffed up and sighed as air rushed out

and buried my face in my knees.

life have to be like this? Why couldn’t I have been adopted by a good, loving family? Why was my fate always

out as I expected or wanted. Was