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 nothing,”

and confused. But

table and realized the shattered glass was from the vase she’d put the flowers in. Water on the table

and the vase had been smashed or maybe exploded based on how scattered the

you do?” I demanded, pointing to

“Hmph.”

arms and turned on her heel. She disappeared into the bathroom and returned with a towel.

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

exactly what had

waited for her to respond, to say something. She kept cleaning up the mess as if I wasn’t

Suddenly, she hissed.

I asked, moving to

palms pressed together and I saw blood mixed

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

said, holding out

her head. “I can

grabbed her wrists and pulled her hands apart. There was a long gash across her palm and I could see a sliver of

that glass out or the

bathroom. I found a first aid kit

up here,” I

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

out of the first aid kit. “This is going to

handle it,”

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

she’d done it and just stared at the

her hand in mine and held it to the light. The sliver of

and her body

it,” I said. I could feel the glass with the tweezers but it was slippery from her blood and I couldn’t get

clamped her eyes shut and sucked in a

the glass out and Mila let out a

“Thanks,” she murmured.

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

There was still something distant in her eyes

is alright to have someone looking

her gaze as I took the cotton

and bit

your hand,” I told her. I put the bandage on and patted her

grabbed my hand, sandwiching it between her hands. She ran her

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

was being too nice, too seductive.

whenever you need a little extra

her eyes to the side for a

on me,” she said

with my free hand and touched her cheek. “I

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