**Rosalie POV**

A few days had gone by since I had been brought to my room.

The first moment I stepped into it, I was in utter shock over how beautiful it was, and the fact that he was asking me to stay here.

Well… he wasn’t really asking me himself. In fact, I had not seen him since the day he left the hospital.

It was a sunny day, and the clear blue sky was lovely. It reminded me of that pair of dangerous yet captivating eyes of his.

The cold-hearted Alpha of Drogomor, Ethan… and my master.

It had been two weeks since I last saw him. A part of me longed with curiosity to see him again, but yet… I was also terrified.

Shaking my head, I tried to brush off the thoughts about him. I should have been happy that I didn’t have to face that scary man.

“Rosalie!”

Knocking at the door drew my attention. As I stood from the small chaise in the room, I watched Vicky enter.

“Good morning! I just wanted to make sure they brought your breakfast already.”

She saw the almost-still-full plate, and sat down next to me.

“Did you not like toast? I can ask them to bring something else.”

She was worried about me, I could tell. Not because I was the breeder, but because she truly treated me as her friend.

“Vicky, the toast was tasty.” I gave her a smile. “Thank you for making it for me. I just didn’t have a large appetite… Sorry!”

I was still hesitant about a lot in this place, but at least I had Vicky and Estrella, who didn’t make me feel so afraid anymore.

“You gotta stop saying ‘sorry’, miss!”

She raised her voice intentionally, and pretended to be scolding me. Then a big smile appeared on her face. Vicky always had a lovely way to cheer me up.

“Okay, Vicky! Thank you, really.”

I could not be more grateful for what she had done for me.

“Oh, Talon will actually be by soon to fetch you. Not sure why, but he said just to let you know he was coming. ”

I nodded. Talon had been checking on me almost every day, and I had gotten used to his visits. He normally stayed far enough away for me to feel comfortable. It was hard to believe that the second-in-command of the Drogomor pack was a well-mannered gentleman.

“Here, I brought you some new clothes! Try them on for me!”

Vicky was excited for dress-up, apparently, but I was a bit confused and curious now.

When Talon came to visit, he didn’t need to notify me ahead of time. I was always in my room.

So why did Vicky come to dress me up… unless they wanted me to meet with someone…?

…Ethan?

beat.

the chills crept over my spine when I remembered the way he was watching me. Yes, I was under his scrutiny—like a prey being watched by its predator, and

will be giving life

still unsure

was just trying to make me feel better, but it didn’t help. It wasn’t what I wanted

simple dress. It was comfortable, yet it fit me just

think about

gave me a reassuring

more my nerves got the best

window. Pack Drogomor was located at the

ever be a day I could run free and feel the soft grass under

“Rosalie…”

me made my breath hitch. Slowly turning around I saw him standing in the

“Are you ready?”

didn’t know what was happening, so how could

yes…” My feet moved

Estrella and Vicky tried their best to

we arrived in front of two large white wooden doors. As he pulled the door open, I came face

My father.

It had only been two weeks, but

his mind about selling me? Did he come to bring

“Father…”

had expected,

“Rosalie…”

first glance, my father looked calmer than I had ever seen him. Yet behind his eyes was something else. “I got word that you are unsure

how I was doing, not to tell me that he missed me,

Rosalie, wake up. Your

vanished

weeks, I had been combing through my memories of my life since my mother passed away. I had started to accept that the

into believing that he still wanted me back, that he still loved

the lie— reality always brought

father, the one whom I had loved, feared, and tried to take care of for years. I always told myself

his eyes, there wasn’t sorrow or sadness. Only frustration and anger just like

and then most likely would have received some beating before being

me I

but I was so tired of being lied to. I just want to hear the

to be what he wants you to be!” my father yelled at

came to stand next to me, and I saw how the fear flooded my father. Talon wasn’t going to allow him to hurt

father’s expression quickly

things mixed up…” my father

the first time in years, I realized that I was not afraid of him any

added unwillingly, glancing

and anger coursed through

lied to me and sold me. I didn’t have a say in anything, and yet here he was trying to act normal, but only because Talon was here keeping

breeder…” I whispered, my eyes full of tears. I just wanted to be

“Rosalie… Please.”

in front

terrified me. I took a

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