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Sold as the Alpha King's Breeder

"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."

Alice Knightsky · Fantasy

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Chapter 172 Rosalie, Can I Trust You?

**Rosalie’s POV

After my efforts to save Talon, Ethan kept his distance for a few days. Without him keeping a close eye on who was coming in and out of my tent, I was able to see Georgia and Vicky more than I had been.

While I was grateful to be able to see my friends, with every day that passed, I missed Rowan more and more. My arms ached from being so empty.

“We need to think of a way to get you home,” Georgia said one afternoon when she snuck into my tent. Vicky was out helping Paul with an assignment Ethan had given him.

“I know,” I said, pulling myself from the thoughts of my baby. “But how?”

“I don’t know.” Georgia shook her head. “The only person that has the slightest possibility to persuade him is you.”

I commented bitterly, “I might be able to talk some sense into him, but not on this matter. It’s already bad enough, I didn’t want to ruin everyone else’s already difficult lives.”

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