"On the bed." My new master, the Alpha of Drogomor, commanded.

I walked toward the bed, naked, ashamed, and full of tears.

I was about to lose my virginity, but it meant nothing to the man who was going to take it.
***
I am Rosalie, 20 years old, sold to the most terrifying alpha by my own father.

"You're nothing to me but a breeder." he said to me cruelly.

I had long known that my love for him was hopeless and foolish. However, I was naïve to think that was the end of the story.

Once the baby is born, I will be put to death.
***
People thought I was dead, but I survived.

"It's you!" He grabbed my hand, and his eyes were filled with emotions I couldn't understand. "Come back to me, Rosalie."

"Sorry." I calmly looked back at him, "but I think you've got the wrong person."

Sold as the Alpha King's Breeder

I accompanied Sasha to the detainment room where Stone was being held and interrogated. Apparently, he was annoyingly stubborn in any reality.


“You really think you can get him to talk?” I asked Sasha.


She shrugged. “I think it is our best option. He might be surprised when he finds out I have my memories from the last timeline, enough to let something slip.”


“I don’t like the idea of you talking to him. He’s such an ass.”


Sasha grinned. “Well, duh. I bet if you were there with me, it would shake him up even more.”


“That’s what I’m hoping,” I agreed.


As soon as we entered the room, Stone glared at us. He scoffed and shook his head. “I should have known.”


“Did you really think I’d fall for your games?” Sasha asked.


Stone shrugged indifferently. “It doesn’t matter to me what you think or remember.”


Sasha creased her brow. I reached out and squeezed her hand comfortingly.


“Then why do it? Why mess with my life if you don’t even care?”


Chapter 88 : Getting to the Bottom of It