Sold AS The alpha King's Breeder

Chapter 756

Chapter 101 : Proud of You

“Miss Mila…” Enzo tugged my sleeve, pulling me out of my thoughts.

I glanced at Enzo, who had large dark circles under his eyes. He must be exhausted. Yet, he didn’t want to leave his grandfather’s side.

“I can’t lose him…” he murmured. Enzo moved around the bed, fluffing Charles’s pillows and tucking him in gently.

I wished there was more I could do. However, after looking through the journals multiple times in the past couple of days, I was at my wit’s end.

I sighed. “Enzo, it is late. We’ve done all we can for the night. You should get some rest.”

“No! I’m not leaving his side. What if—”

I put my hand on Enzo’s shoulder. “You’re no good to your grandfather if you don’t keep up your strength. Why don’t you grab a bite to eat? I’ll watch over him.”

“Yeah, you’re right. I need to keep up my strength.”

Enzo wiped off the tears that threatened to fall from his eyes, stood up and walked towards the door. He parted his lips as if he was about to say something, but he didn’t. He knew I’d done what I could. There was no use for more pleading.

Before he left the room, he gave me a look. A look that was desperate, helpless and yet…still hopeful.

And it broke my heart.

I sat next to Charles, watching his pale face. Life was leaving his body.

The sad glance from Enzo lingered in my mind. I thought I’d seen that similar look before…I wished I could do something, but the only thing left to do was pray for a miracle from the Goddess.

The bright moonlight shone through the window, covering Charles. I closed my eyes, my hands folded together.

“Goddess above, please hear my prayer. Your light shall guide us and your mercy shall be praised…”

Suddenly, something popped into my head.

It was a distant memory, something that I’d known so long ago. The words were similar, possibly deep from my memory.

That was right. It wasn’t just something I’d known, it was a spell. A spell I’d used to do something important…to save a young boy.

The words came to my lips before I could stop them.

“Amina hasteth corro sinat, amina hasteth corro sinat.”

Then I chanted again, and again. “Amina hasteth corro sinat, amina hasteth corro sinat…Amina hasteth corro sinat, amina hasteth corro sinat…”

Suddenly, my head slumped and my legs and arms shook. All the strength left my body and I could barely keep my eyes open.

“Miss Mila!”

me but his voice

my body felt like it was coated in cement. Enzo

“Are you okay?”

just

up, but my legs were shaking so hard I thought I

look pale,

desire to explain. I didn’t want to tell Enzo I’d tried to use a spell to wake Charles because I knew it would just upset him further

for the spell to work? Or…did the spell even do

“Please wait here.”

but he returned

giving

shifted my eyes to the

him, my

hand.

ask anything further, but he had a knowing

you have no

ear. “Shhh…You’ve done more

better. Unless Charles woke up soon, nothing would ease my disappointment. Meanwhile, I leaned against Soren, still

some rest yourself. If anything changes, I’ll let you know

him and said to me, “Let me

anything else I could do, so I nodded

were about to exit the

and hope. Soren

grandpa, slowly helping him into a

fluttering in my chest, a smile

leaned down. He whispered in my ear, his breath tickling my neck. “You’ve done

quickly. A shiver ran down my spine and I

leaned back on the pillows and sighed, nodding to his

was still coming out of his unconsciousness but as long as he remained awake, the full recovery would be

hadn’t noticed us yet. It was obvious that he was still disoriented. We patiently waited, giving him time to adapt to

tears welled up in my

he chuckled in a low voice only the two of us could hear. His tone was full of pride and his

was lost in his proud

in our relationship. He had been saving me, protecting me, and fighting for me. I never thought I could give

more powerful, but it didn’t change the fact

my own way, but I hadn’t been able to find my strength, until this moment—I saved Charles all on my own, with my own power and

regardless of whether I was an ordinary omega or a mighty witch, but I wanted to be a good match for him. It wasn’t fair for him to be the only one who bore the burden of whatever dangers came our way, especially when those dangers were

this moment, finally,

one step closer to him. If I continued to work on controlling my witch power, perhaps one day I would be a good match and a

staring at me?” Soren beamed at me, but seemed a little

in his indulging cedar wood and

rasped as he spoke his first words, drawing my attention. His eyes filled with tears and he blinked

said,