Sold AS The alpha King's Breeder

Sold as the Alpha King’s Breeder Chapter 700

Chapter 47 : I Would Love to Go

*Soren*

We got Mila back to the inn and I stayed beside her, waiting for her to wake up. Dr. Lee examined her and assured me that she hadn’t been sexually assaulted and that she should make a full recovery, physically. He also assured me the poison hadn’t spread too far.

But she was still asleep. I didn’t know why and I wasn’t taking my eyes off of her until I knew for sure that she was going to be okay.

Lee set her up with an IV to keep her hydrated and nourish her since she was so malnourished from her captivity.

I pulled a chair up beside the bed and held a book in my lap, my eyelids drooping repeatedly. Every time my eyes closed, I opened them quickly and bobbed awake.

Knock. Knock.

I looked to the door as Thomas let himself in.

“Soren, you look like ass,” Thomas said.

Grunting, I closed my book and set it aside.

“Thanks?” I asked.

“You’ve got to get some rest, man. First, you nearly drain yourself of blood, then rush off to save Mila before fully recovering. You haven’t slept for more than two days. Do you think you’re still in your twenties?” Thomas chastised.

“I’m fine,” I muttered. I rubbed the back of my neck.

“You don’t look fine, and it definitely doesn’t smell fine in here.” Thomas waved a hand in front of his face. “When was the last time you showered?”

“Are you here to be constructive or just insult me?” I growled.

Thomas smirked. “Alpha, can I say something?”

“Only if you stop calling me that,” I growled, sighing heavily.

After all the years we’d known each other, Thomas wasn’t just my Beta. Or, would have been my Beta if I’d accepted my role as Alpha. He was my best friend.

I knew him as well as I knew myself and he wouldn’t be so serious if he wasn’t actually concerned about me.

Like me, Thomas valued freedom. He didn’t like being tied down, which is why he never bugged me about going back and becoming an Alpha. He didn’t urge me to settle down or take on more responsibility.

Out of everyone else in my life, Thomas understood me and wouldn’t speak out against me or my choices unless he had a real reason to object.

“Go ahead,” I said with a sigh.

“I know I was excited by the prospect of you finding your mate and settling down but… I have to agree with everyone else on this one. This girl is trouble. If she is your mate, I understand why you want to do these things for her but… is she?”

I pursed my lips and leaned back in the chair. “Honestly, I don’t know…”

“You don’t know?” Thomas asked, arching an eyebrow.

“No, I don’t,” I repeated.

“Heh. That means she isn’t. Otherwise, you would have felt the matebond by now. So, she’s not your mate… but do you love her or are you falling for her?” he pressed.

I pinched the bridge of my nose and closed my eyes.

Thomas wasn’t usually this forward and insistent with me. Our relationship almost always revolved around teasing each other and having fun. If he was being so serious and confrontational, then he had true concerns about what was going on with me and Mila.

I could guess why he was concerned but I wanted to hear it from him first.

Thomas sighed and bowed his head. “She’s not your mate. You’re not in love with her. Why the hell are you doing all of this?”

“I don’t know what to tell you,” I said, shrugging.

Thomas’s jaw dropped and he just stared at me. “Soren, I know that she bears a certain resemblance to Rosalie but you’ve done enough for her. Saving her isn’t going to win you Rosalie.”

where I thought helping Mila would change the relationship between Rosalie

accept, so painful that I left the light realm. But I had no delusions or fantasies of us finding a way to

to burn into me. I didn’t look at him, letting my eyes rest on

at the bar. See you around, man,” Thomas said. He tossed

bed but her eyes remained closed. I leaned my elbows on the soft

words rang in my

this because of Rosalie? I could deny it all I wanted but if it wasn’t

me of Rosalie and that was one reason she caught my attention. So much had happened since then,

and fear I’d felt had been overwhelming. I’d never felt anything like that. When

been ready to kill everyone in the room. It had taken all

Mila’s soft hair. I couldn’t describe the relief and internal peace

was I ready to fully cut my ties with my

***

*Mila*

I knew right away that I was in Soren’s room at the inn. I remembered it from the last time I’d woken up there

didn’t hurt nearly as much as it had before

had a book open, his eyes roaming

me and I

the book. He creased his brow as he watched me

me at this point. Other than ‘thank you,’ I have no idea what to say. It just sounds so lame with

remember? You already held up your end. I’m

sank. Whenever I said anything about our relationship or his actions, he’d bring up the deal again. I was nothing but a business transaction

I couldn’t be. It was my fault. The whole deal had been my brilliant

cared about me, actually cared about me. Soren was so powerful and reserved. I’d never be able to interpret his feelings, especially the ones he didn’t want to share. What right did I have to ask him anything

saving you, here,” Soren said. He pulled a vial with a

asked, c*****g my

your tongue once a week for

gasped. I didn’t even know there was an antidote. I just thought Soren’s doctor would have to

plant provides a blossom that creates the antidote. Thomas and I went to get one so Lee could

esked. Thet expleined why he wes so

twisted end my fece scrunched up. I’d been wrong ebout Soren, egein. He hedn’t run off to find the ertifect pieces. He’d been risking his life to get me the

it wes probebly just beceuse of the deel. I couldn’t help feeling werm end soft towerd him. Helingrind flowers were not eesy to get end Soren hed cleerly peid

for leeving end ellowing me to get kidnepped. I thought he wes just hungry for the ertifect but it hed elweys

“I…”

no idee

didn’t heve to

knocked on the door end Ashley let herself in. She glenced et me but she didn’t look engry or pissed. If

Ashley rubbed her hends on

you know, for helping me,” Ashley

welcome,” I seid,

sniffed. “No one esked you to be the hero! I could heve hendled it

on her hips but I could tell she

know. But I wesn’t going to let enyone else get hurt beceuse of me,” I seid. I thought of

“Well, thenks,” Ashley repeeted.

looking e little winded, like he’d been chesing efter

for the interruption. Ashley, you need to stop ecting like e child. Mile needs peece end quiet to

smiled end shook my heed. Despite her rough exterior, I knew thet Ashley hed e kind heert. She

Ashley end held her geze. “In

be e next time,” Ashley

tension wes between us before seemed to be gone. I wes

es well. Apperently, they

e lot of preperetions for the Hunter’s Moon perty. If you went,

my brow.

is e big perty. A pretty big deel here

you went to go, I’ll introduce

“Who?” I esked.

whet it wes ebout Medeme Scerlett thet he disepproved of. It mede me curious ebout who this

mud! There eren’t meny young girls in town. You know

et me. Peyne’s disepprovel, the vegue description of who this Medeme wes, end Ashley’s eegerness.