Sold AS The alpha King's Breeder

Chapter 678

Sold as the Alpha King’s Breeder Chapter 678

Chapter 25 : You’re Descended from Witches

Mila’s door cracked as I pulled the lock right off in my haste to open it.

She was sitting on the floor, staring off into space, completely still like a statue.

A chair was flipped over and glass was shattered all over the table and floor. Water dripped off the edges of the table. Some of the drops hit her legs and she didn’t even react.

What the hell had happened?

Quickly, I assessed Mila. She didn’t appear to be injured. I couldn’t smell blood and none of her bones were broken. She just sat there, staring off into space, perfectly still.

Was she in shock?

I swooped down and grabbed her shoulders.

“Mila, are you okay, what happened?” I asked.

She didn’t move or react. Her eyes stayed distant and I noticed how pale she was. I shook her a little harder.

“Mila!”

Her head wobbled back and forth but she still didn’t say anything or move. I couldn’t even tell if she was breathing.

She was completely in shock, her hands balled into fists in her lap.

I raised a hand and gently patted her cheek.

“Mila, what happened?”

She blinked and her eyes snapped to me like she was seeing me for the first time. There was no expression there. She was blank, in shock.

“Soren?” she asked.

“Yes. It’s me. Are you okay, what happened here?” I asked. I nodded toward the mess on the table and the chair.

Slowly, Mila lifted her hands. She turned them up and uncurled her fingers. In her right palm, she had a fistful of ash. It wasn’t light and feathery like ashes pulled from a fire pit. They were densely packed together.

Maybe that was because she’d held them so tightly in her hand but I’d never seen ashes like that.

“What is it?” I asked.

Mila blinked at me. She glanced at her hand and then pulled away. Quickly she jumped to her feet and tossed the ashes on the floor. She clapped her hands together and wiped away the residue.

“It’s nothing,” she said, backing away from me more.

The ashes were collected in a small pile on the ground. It was unusual behavior for ashes. They might float away or scatter but not drop into a pile like grains of sand.

“Mila…”

said it was nothing,”

glanced at her again she still looked dazed and confused.

and realized the shattered glass was from the vase she’d put the flowers in. Water on the table had come from the vase. The only thing

at the little lump of ash again. The flowers were burned to ash and the vase had been smashed or maybe exploded

you do?” I demanded, pointing

“Hmph.”

on her heel. She disappeared into the bathroom and returned with a towel. Quickly, she righted the toppled chair and

she carefully stepped around the ashes, like she was

exactly what

her to respond, to say something. She kept cleaning up the mess

Suddenly, she hissed.

asked, moving to her

the table. She had her palms pressed together and I saw blood mixed in with what was left of the

palm and wrist and her face got even paler. She gritted her teeth and I could tell

I said, holding

head. “I can take care of

refusal, I grabbed her wrists and pulled her hands apart. There was a long gash across her palm and I could see a sliver of glass deeply embedded in

that glass

I found a first aid

here,”

she didn’t resist my request. She hopped up on the sink vanity and held her hand out to

of the first

can handle it,” she

Sliding between her legs, I was surprised when she

it and just stared at the bloody

it to the light. The sliver of glass glinted and I probed

hissed and her

got it,” I said. I could feel the glass with the tweezers but it was slippery from her blood and I

clamped her eyes shut and sucked in a sharp

out and Mila let out

“Thanks,” she murmured.

the wound,” I said, putting a piece of cotton in her hand. She held it in place while I prepared a

me. There

to have someone looking out for me,” she said, smiling

held her gaze as I took the cotton

bit her

I told her. I put the bandage on

my hand, sandwiching it

I don’t mind this right now,” she said, her cheeks flushing

being too nice, too seductive. I knew that meant

need a little extra

flitted her eyes to the

on me,” she

touched her cheek. “I told you

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