Sold AS The alpha King's Breeder

Sold as the Alpha King’s Breeder Chapter 702

Chapter 48 : Why Isn’t Your Mate With You?

*Mila*

The night of the party, I got dressed up in a slip of a dress that hugged my curves tightly. It fell elegantly to my ankles and had a slit up the leg to my thigh. It had spaghetti straps. The dress was a crimson red satin with a lighter red chiffon covering.

It was the most dressed up I’d been in a long time. Even more beautiful than the time Soren took me to lunch in the gardens.

I ran my hands up and down my sides, delighting in the cool feeling of the satin against my skin.

Soren, Payne, Ashley, and I headed to the edge of town where there was a run down looking hotel. It had no exterior lights but I could hear cheerful party music from inside and some of the windows were lit up with warm lighting.

“This is where the party is?’ I asked, c*****g my head at the shabby building.

“It is much nicer on the inside,” Ashley assured.

She was right!

Inside, the entire hotel was lavishly decorated. We walked along a corridor lined with light sconces that resembled torches. At the end of the corridor, it opened up into a large ballroom. A giant glass chandelier hung from the ceiling and there was a live band playing music.

So many people were already there, and there were some of the most beautiful ball gowns I’d ever seen.

The way some of the women were flirting with and dancing with the other males made my cheeks burn.

I looked down.

So, it was a brothel. That’s why the woman who ran it was called Madam. No wonder Payne was giving Ashley such strange looks when she brought Madam Scarlett up.

It took me no time at all to find Madam Scarlett in the crowd. She wore a black and red dress. The skirt was deep red, floor length, and poofed out slightly at the waist. The bodice of the dress was black. It was backless with a halter strap. The front was tight around her breasts and there was a large slit, revealing her abdomen and navel.

Her brown, curly hair was pinned up and a few curling tendrils hung down around her neck. She had sparkling ribbons in her hair, diamond earrings, and a matching diamond necklace.

She was in her late thirties, but I saw that many men in the room looked at her with lust and desire. She was absolutely beautiful.

Catching sight of us, Madam Scarlett waved and headed over. Her hips swayed when she walked, causing her skirt to crinkle as she approached us.

“Soren, I wasn’t expecting you,” she said. She held her hand out to him.

Soren smiled and kissed the back of her hand. “I hadn’t planned to be here.”

He glanced at me.

“Oh, and who is this?” Madam Scarlett asked. She turned to me and took my hands in hers.

“I’m Mila,” I introduced myself.

“Is she one of yours, Soren?” the Madam asked, looking me over quickly.

“One of mine? You make it sound like I run a brothel too,” Soren grumbled.

Madam Scarlett chuckled. “Hardly. I never see you with a woman at all, let alone one as beautiful as this.”

My cheeks warmed and I smiled shyly.

Madam Scarlett held my arms out to the sides and twisted me back and forth so she could get a better look at me.

“Absolutely stunning,” she muttered.

“Thank you,” I whispered.

me? I know Soren’s group is a real boy’s crowd. You need a girl’s night,” Madam Scarlett

looped her arm through mine and started pulling me

He just shrugged and smiled at me. I didn’t

quite a few girls working for me,” Scarlett said, motioning to

very shy, are they,” I

like a bell. It drew

she asked. We passed close by one and Scarlett touched the girl’s

as she looked at Scarlett. She

in fine evening gowns, even finer than the dress she wore. She really did care about them because

a cocktail off a tray as a waitress walked by and handed it to

thank you,” I said. I took a sip

the party. You are an honored guest of mine tonight,” Scarlett said,

why?” I asked, sipping my

can get him out of his own head is honored in my opinion,” she said. She winked at me and touched my cheek the same way she had one of her working

many people were completely enamored with her. She had a way of making anyone she looked at and spoke to feel

sad as she walked away from

to see if I could

seemed to know each other pretty well and she seemed to care about him. Though, as

of the brothel girls. I headed over to her since I couldn’t see anyone else that I

cheeks were rosy and she had a half-empty drink in her hand. I didn’t

she saw me approaching. She grabbed my wrist, a little tightly, and

her. She’d been

Isn’t she

they were all pawing at me. They looked over my dress, my hair, and

“So beautiful.”

is truly

how to wear this

me and touched me. I’d never had so much positive female attention before and I had no idea how to handle

hand suddenly and squeezed

you,” she said, slurring slightly. She tried to give me a serious look but she

me,” I said, trying to change the subject before Ashley said something she’d

mean… He really likes you,” she

me before and I really

seems that way,” I muttered, trying to refute her

that Soren doesn’t have romantic feelings for me… but I wondered… I wondered what kind of

tightly around the

I realized the other girls had all heard what Ashley was saying. I hugged her back awkwardly,

was being nice and supportive instead of

over and pulling her away from me. He gave

She held her glass up and nearly sloshed the beverage over the sides of the

and glanced at me again,

to him, slowly

retreated, I caught bits of

buzzkill, brother?” Ashley whined as Payne wrestled her drink

out for you because that’s what brothers do,” he

prettier than me. I feel like I’ve

very pretty,” Payne muttered,

distant but I could

Oh, I know. She looks like

drunk. Give it a rest,” Payne

me now that if Ashley

a nearby waitress’s tray and stood at the edge of

had gone off to get the Howlingred blossom. I knew now that those looks he gave me were because he

am, why?” I asked, sipping my drink

him out of his own head is honored in my opinion,” she said. She winked at me and touched my cheek the same way she had one of

out against him or do anything to diminish Soren’s sacrifice, like by telling me how much he blamed me for