Sold as the Alpha King’s Breeder

Chapter 1018

Chapter 69 : My Sasha

*Lucas*

Sasha’s eyes sparkled and I saw her hand twitch. For a moment, it looked like she was going to reach out to me.

She had to feel the mate bond still, regardless of what her memories told her was real in this timeline, right?

Sasha bit her lower lip and pulled back.

“Sasha, my love, what’s going on?”

Donovan appeared, stepping between us. He gave me a quick look and turned to Sasha, taking her hands in his.

My blood boiled and my wolf snarled, ready to launch at him and scratch his eyes out.

I clenched my fists at my sides, but my anger cooled the moment I saw the look of relief in Sasha’s eyes.

She gazed at Donovan with something like affection, adoration.

My heart clenched as ice crept down my spine.

“Do you need my help with this… creep?” Donovan tossed me another sharp look.

Sasha nodded vigorously. “Yes, yes, please!”

My stomach twisted as I heard the pleading in her voice. She was begging Donovan to rescue her… from me….

My wolf bristled and snarled, ready to pounce on Donovan, but I held him back. I studied Sasha’s face. Her eyes flicked to me and I saw the discomfort she was in. I’d caused that. She really wanted nothing to do with me.

Donovan turned to me with a smug grin.

“Well, well, it looks like you’ve crashed my fiancée's bachelorette party. I can’t allow that, now, can I?” He crossed his arms, muscles bulging.

I planted my feet and glared, ready to fight him right here. It didn’t matter if Sasha loved this guy in this reality. He was a complete ass, and I wasn’t going to let him stand there with that stupid shit-eating grin on his face.

Donovan chuckled, and I noticed several other muscled shifters moving closer to him from around the bar. They cracked their knuckles and gave me gleeful looks, like they couldn’t wait to beat the crap out of me.

“Why don’t we take this outside so that you and I can have a chat, man to man?” Donovan suggested.

I gritted my teeth and narrowed my eyes at him.

“I’d rather stay here. I’d like Sasha to see the real Donovan.”

Donovan sniffed. “She knows me. You don’t need to worry about that. But if you’d like to resist, we can always make a scene. Although, I’d prefer not to, since this is my fiancée’s special night.”

I glanced at Sasha again. She gave me a nervous look and inched closer to Donovan.

As much as I wanted to keep Sasha in my sight, I didn’t think Donovan was giving me a choice. He was willing to make a scene, regardless of Sasha’s feelings on the matter or how important this night was for her.

I was the one who had to consider Sasha’s feelings.

“Fine, I’ll meet you out back,” I growled, my fists shaking at my sides.

Donovan was lucky that I still cared about Sasha’s feelings. Even if this wedding and bachelorette party were a complete mistake, I wasn’t going to ruin it for her, not as long as she didn’t think it was a mistake.

I headed into the alley out back with Donovan and his entourage close behind me. As soon as we were out there, I whipped around and glared at him.

“You don’t deserve her,” I snapped, pointing accusingly at him.

Donovan shrugged and slapped my hand away. “Whatever. She chose me, and that’s not for me to question. If she loves me and wants to spend the rest of her life with me, who am I to argue?”

My jaw dropped. “Do you even love her back or want to spend the rest of your life with her?”

Donovan frowned. If he was even a half-decent guy, he would immediately shoot back that of course he did and he couldn’t imagine being with anyone else.

Instead, he just looked at me, that dumb frown plastered on his face.

“Well, it’s not really about what I want. This is what's best for her.”

“You’re as much of an ass here as you are in my reality,” I muttered, shaking my head.

Donovan creased his brow. “What the hell are you muttering about?”

“I know someone else just like you. He wanted to play ‘the long game’ with Sasha just to get in her pants. You wouldn’t be willing to marry someone just to sleep with them, would you?”

“Is that any of your business?”

“Yes! Sasha deserves more than that.”

“Do you even know her?” he asked. “From what I could tell, you’re just some bully from her childhood. Why do you even care?”

“Because she might not remember, but I know her better than she thinks. She doesn’t like this kind of grandeur that is going into her wedding, and she certainly wouldn’t ever degrade herself by marrying someone as deplorable as you!”

Donovan threw his head back and laughed. “You must not know this Sasha. I’ve heard rumors of alternate timelines flying around lately. Maybe the Sasha you know is from another timeline.”

“No! Sasha is still Sasha. She’s a wonderful person with a big heart. She’s smart and clever and would never resign herself to a miserable life as a housewife with a creep like you.”

Donovan snarled, and his muscley friends grumbled and flexed their arms.

Even if Donovan knew of alternate timelines and realities, I doubted he understood it enough for me to convince him I was really a different Lucas. He probably used it as an excuse to brush me off and didn’t really believe it.

“Sasha and I have shared a lot more than you’ll ever know. We’re connected deeply, and that bond never goes away, even if she makes the misguided decision to marry you.”

Donovan stared at me for a moment. Suddenly, he started laughing again. He tossed his head back and clutched his chest. His whole body trembled as he laughed.

The sound echoed off the alley walls and a shudder went through me.

“Oh, no. Please tell me you don’t think that Sasha is your mate!”

“Well, she’s not yours, is she?” I challenged.

Donovan stroked his chin as he continued to chuckle lightly. “No, she isn’t my mate. But that’s not going to stop me from benefiting from her choices.”

“You bastard!”

“Look, you might think that Sasha is your mate, but I’m telling you, she’s not. Whoever you think you knew, it isn’t her. She’s someone different. Whoever you knew… she doesn’t exist.”

I rolled my eyes and shook my head. “No!”

My wolf echoed my protest in the back of my mind, growling. I felt him rise in my eyes, ready to show himself to Donovan.

“Heh, you can’t intimidate me. Even if you shift, you’ll never be able to take on all of us.” Donovan swept his arm out over his followers.
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