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…”

it was nothing,”

I glanced at her again she still looked dazed and confused. But she’d recovered from her shock enough to

was from the vase she’d put the flowers in. Water on the

flowers were burned to ash and the vase had been smashed or maybe exploded based on how scattered the shards

I demanded, pointing

“Hmph.”

arms and turned on her heel. She disappeared into the bathroom and returned with a towel. Quickly, she righted the toppled chair and then started wiping up the water and collecting the shards

she carefully stepped around the ashes, like she was afraid to touch

knew exactly

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

Suddenly, she hissed.

I asked, moving to

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

and wrist and her face got even paler. She gritted her teeth and I could tell she was still in a

see,” I said, holding out my

shook her head. “I can take care of

her 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

gotta get that glass out or

I tugged Mila into the bathroom. I found a first aid

here,”

resist my request. She hopped up

out of the first aid

can handle it,” she

Sliding between her legs, I was surprised when she tightened them briefly around my hips, but I kept

it and just stared at the bloody gash

her hand in mine and held it to the light. The sliver of glass glinted and I probed her

hissed and

said. I could feel the glass with the tweezers but it

clamped her eyes shut and

pulled the glass out and Mila let out a long, low sigh

“Thanks,” she murmured.

a piece of cotton in her hand.

I glanced at her face, she was looking at me. There was still something distant in

have someone looking out

as I took the cotton away and cleaned her

and bit

You can handle a little cut in your hand,” I told her. I put the bandage on and

sandwiching it between her hands. She ran her thumb over

mind this right now,”

too nice, too seductive. I knew that meant she was working her manipulations

whenever you need a little extra care,” I said

blush deepened and she flitted her eyes to the side for a

to check on me,” she said in a

touched her

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