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…”

was

confused. But she’d recovered from her shock enough to lie

flowers in. Water on the table had come from

and the vase had been

did you do?” I demanded, pointing to

“Hmph.”

into the bathroom and returned with a towel. Quickly, she righted the toppled chair and then

ashes, like

knew exactly

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 water. Crimson dripped to the floor, thinned out from

got even paler. She gritted her teeth and

said, holding out

her head. “I can take care of

pulled her hands apart. There was a long gash across her

“We’ve gotta get that glass out or

first

here,” I

didn’t resist my request. She hopped up on the sink

a pair of tweezers out of the

can handle

to Mila. Sliding between her legs, I was surprised when she tightened them briefly around my

it and just stared at the bloody

it to the light. The sliver of glass

hissed and

could feel the glass with the tweezers

eyes shut and

pulled the glass out and Mila let out a long,

“Thanks,” she murmured.

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

at me. There was still something distant

alright to have someone looking out for

smirked and held her gaze as I took the cotton

bit her

a little cut in your hand,” I told her. I put

pulled away, Mila grabbed my hand, sandwiching it

this right now,” she said, her cheeks

She was being too nice, too seductive. I knew

little

and she flitted her eyes to the side for a moment. Then she looked at

me,” she said in a soft,

up with my free hand and touched

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