Sold AS The alpha King's Breeder

Chapter 785

Chapter 130: Bonus Story–Welcome Home-Part 2

Thomas appeared, grinning. He hopped onto the dock and patted the metal shell of the plane.

“Hey Mila, your expression is priceless!”

“Thomas! This is unbelievable!” I was about to run up to greet him when Soren interrupted us.

“Took you long enough,” Soren arched an eyebrow. “For a two-day trip, you managed to make it three.”

“What took me so long?” Thomas retorted, pointing to himself. He had puffy bags under his eyes like he hadn’t slept in a while. “Two days is one way! Since when have I become your servant, getting everything ready for you? Soren, I swear, one of these days, I’m going to punch you in the face!”

I watched the two of them interact. In the past, I always thought Thomas was only Soren’s Beta, his subordinate. He was usually respectful and formal towards Soren when others were around. It was rare to see them joke.

It wasn’t until Thomas showed up a few days ago that I realized that their friendly teasing was a normal part of their relationship.

Thomas was more than Soren’s subordinate. He was Soren’s friend, best friend. Perhaps, even like a brother.

I smiled at Thomas, hoping to ease their harmless tension a little.

“Thomas, you look tired. I’ve been wondering where you’ve been the past few days. Is everything okay?”

Thomas turned to me, replacing his fake angry face with a smile. He shifted his eyes back to Soren quickly and then to me again.

“Thank you, Mila. At least, SOMEONE cares about me!”

I chuckled and covered my mouth. “So, you’ve been getting what ready?”

Soren cleared his throat.

“Well, my tasks are done, and Soren will tell you everything. But if you get the chance, give him a good punch for me.” Thomas winked at me.

“You two and your secrets!” I crossed my arms.

Soren wrapped his arm around me. “Let’s go. It won’t be a secret for long.”

He glanced over his shoulder at Thomas. “And Thomas, I have some furniture ready to be picked up in a week. Take care of them.”

Thomas growled.

“WHAT!? I’m your f*****g Beta, not your slave!”

“It is for your godchild; do you still want to argue?”

Thomas’s anger disappeared immediately. He gaped at both of us.

I caught the triumphant smile on Soren’s lips. As he led me by Thomas to the plane, I heard him murmur to his Beta, “Thanks, man. It means a lot.”

head. Then he broke into a small smile

into the dock and stopped walking. Pointing at the plane,

laughed. He opened the door for me and nudged

buckled in. He put a set of headphones on

“Sit tight.”

roared to life and shot through the water, faster than anything I’d ever

I

your eyes,”

open, but once the plane got out of the water and was up in the air,

whole body felt

into the size of my palm and further away, Marno packland came back to view by the horizon. The ocean sparkled with the afternoon sun, shifting from blue to green and I

so relaxed and at ease. Would I ever learn everything about him? Would he ever stop

three hours of flying in that tin can, we started to descend. It was dusk, the sun

and we slid into the shallows, puttering up to a

tied up the plane. Slowly, I took off the

and held his arm out to me. “You’ve done great on

hand as he helped me down. My legs shook a little and

captured a sense of uncertainty in his eyes, but I couldn’t quite understand what might

mansion! At least three times the size of our house

porch and a large yard all around. The lights were so

He seemed to skip over the answer about what this

“Starved!”

how familiar he seemed to be in this place. He knew

make us some food. Go take a look around if you’d like. I’ll need about 15 minutes. Then I’ll answer

to the fridge and started pulling

stories tall with a simple crystal chandelier. On two sides of the front door

living room, looking out to a large, mowed

floor was still bright thanks to the natural light. Most of the furniture and

were a solid champagne color. After a closer look, I realized that there were elegant embroideries on the panel.

laid eyes on this house and the cute wrap around porch, I’d fallen in love.

backyard where there was a large apple tree. I could imagine a young child running around in the yard, climbing

great, but I knew dinner wasn’t ready yet.

obvious because of the four-poster bed. The other two bedrooms didn’t have much in them. Perhaps the owner of this place knew it would be

make the

Soren

My fiance was standing with his arm held out to me. I looped my arm through his as he led me to the back porch, which connected to the front wrap around,

the centerpiece. On the two plates were mouthwatering steaks, accompanied

I gasped, amazed at how quickly he’d

two wine glasses in hand. He poured himself some wine

Soren raised his glass. I

to mine and took a

Soren, this really

usual and we’d had a busy day. I dug into my meal, the steak practically melting in my