"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

While we ate the fresh venison, which melted in my mouth so deliciously, I couldn’t help thinking about what Lucas had said. He made it sound like it would be easy to be apart.


“Sasha, you should be smiling. We’re getting ready to go home.”


“I am happy. I’m just… worried.”


Lucas scoffed and rolled his eyes. “What are you worried about this time?”


I bowed my head and looped my arm around my stomach. “I’m still pregnant in our timeline.”


I bit my lower lip. “Can we really have a baby if we are living across the realm from each other?”


Lucas’s smile faded and his brow creased. “We have time to figure that out.”


“Sasha, you’re not pleased with the idea of us living far apart, are you?”


“Not with a baby on the way. If we’re going to be parents….”


Lucas nodded. He reached across the table and took my hand. “Would it be better if I got a job closer to campus, at least until you graduated?”


Chapter 94 : A Relaxing Moment