Sold As The Alpha King’s Breeder Chapter 44

Chapter 44:Did She Say “Screw You”?

**Rosalie’s POV The days seemed to pass in a blur after I got the confirmation from Vicky about Ethan’s secret plan.

And as much as I wanted to lay here day after day and cry my eyes out – I couldn’t.

Vicky and I had talked things over. Even though she didn’t tell me as much, I knew she had confronted Talon, because Talon stopped coming to check on me, and if we happened to be in the same room, he wouldn’t look me in the eye anymore.

“Rosalie?” Georgia’s voice intoned softly as she walked into my room. “I was coming to see if you wanted to go down for lunch. I’m meeting Vicky.”

Forcing a smile on my face, I turned to her.

I knew very well that Ethan didn’t want me to leave my room. And ever since I had arrived at the Drogomor pack, Thad made sure to comply with everything he asked me to. But, at this moment, I didn’t care.

“That sounds wonderful.” I replied, faking cheerfulness and following her out of the suite.

If I was going to die, then I was going to do it on my own terms, and live the rest of my life the way I wanted to.

I was grateful that I still could keep my friendships with Vicky and Georgia, but I wasn’t going to allow Ethan to make me feel like less than I was any more.

Walking down the halls, I saw Talon approaching us from the opposite direction. His eyes landed on us, and he turned to me.

“Hey, um, what are you doing?”

“She is-” Georgia started, before I cut her off.

“I am going to eat lunch with friends. Is there a problem with that?” | quickly said, meeting his gaze.

Talon seemed surprised by my outburst, his mouth opening and closing. He looked to Georgia silently asking for help, but she only shrugged her shoulders innocently.

In a voice I could barely hear, he replied, “You’re not supposed to leave your room…”

“Why, because Ethan said so? I’m pregnant, Talon. I want food and company. Both of which are in the restaurant downstairs, I didn’t wait to hear Talon’s reply. Instead, I looped my arm through Georgia’s and started walking off with her.

She probably felt bad for Talon, so she patted him on the shoulder as if she was comforting him while we walked past. However, her gesture just seemed to make him even more tense.

After we’d gotten a few more steps away from Talon, Georgia rounded on me, surprised. “What the h*ll was that?”

Sighing, I turned to her, letting a small smile cross my lips.

“As you’ve told me before, I should come out of my shell a little.”

Georgia froze, then burst into laughter as we continued walking. “I knew I would teach you something useful eventually. I like it- a new Rosalie. It suits you.”

I wasn’t too confident that it did; in fact, I hated acting that way toward Talon. I knew that he’d tried to stand on my side that night, and he was duty-bound to obey Ethan. But still, the fact he’d known for so long. It hurt.

As I walked into the restaurant, I refused to let anyone intimidate me. I held my head high and ignored the whispers of the people around me. I wouldn’t even let glimpsing Madalynn’s face on the far side of the room stop me from enjoying my lunch with Georgia and Vicky.

“Rosalie?” Vicky said in shock as I took my seat across from her at the table.

“Good afternoon, Vicky. Georgia invited me, I hope that’s okay.”

“Of course it’s okay. I just didn’t think Ethan would let you leave the room.”

Georgia chuckled, shaking her head.

Vicky turned to her, confused. “What?”

“We ran into Talon in the hallway, and, in not so many words, Rosalie basically said, ‘f*ck Ethan’.”

I choked on my water. I tilted my head. “I didn’t think I was that bad.”

Vicky turned back to me, giving me a dubious look.

I smiled.

“I’m living how I want to, remember?” I said to her, raising a brow in question.

“Of course, if that’s what you want,” she replied simply. “Now, shall we have appetizers?

I was thankful that Vicky was quick to change the subject. The last thing that I wanted was to continue having the conversation on what I was and wasn’t supposed to do.

Thad been quiet and timid my entire life, always scared of everyone around me.

For once, I wanted to do something for myself.

Plus, what was Ethan going to do about it? I was pregnant with his child.

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**Talon’s POV Never did I expect for Rosalie to speak to me in the way that she had.

Thad tried not to act indifferent toward her, but it was hard when I couldn’t even look her in the eye without feeling the guilt of what Ethan was planning.

Thad betrayed her, and she knew.

As I walked out of my room, carrying the file that Ethan wanted, I watched him exit Rosalie’s room with panic in his eyes.

“Alpha, are you okay?”

“Rosalie’s missing-send the guards,” he ordered.

I quickly shook my head. “She isn’t missing.”

He turned towards me with a dark glare.

“Where the hell is she, then!” he roared- as if the world was ending and he needed someone to lash out at with all of his anger.

Taking a deep breath, I spoke carefully and slowly so that I sounded calm. “I just passed her and Georgia in the hall. They were meeting Vicky in the restaurant for lunch.”

*YOU let her go?” He emphasized the word “you,” and his fists clenched as if he wanted to hit me. “She was ordered to stay in her room, for her safety!”

I saw people down the hallway turning to look our way. I walked over to Rosalie’s room, opened the door, and gestured for him to finish the conversation in private.

When we were both inside, I shut the door behind me and turned to face him.

“What do you want me to do, Ethan? She’s pregnant. I can’t manhandle her. And she was pretty adamant that she was going-even going as far to say, in not so many words, ‘screw you, I’m going”:”

“Excuse me?” Ethan replied as if he hadn’t heard what I had just said.

I sighed. “Ethan.” she has guards with her. I made sure two followed her down the stairs after I saw her with Georgia in the hallway. I’m not that stupid. But, honestly, if you plan on killing her, what harm will it do to let her have some type of freedom?”

“She is f*cking pregnant, Talon!”

“Yes, sure, but she isn’t disabled.” I was trying to calm him down- something I hadn’t needed to do often since we were boys.

He just stood there with anger in his eyes. I looked back at him, waiting for his reply.

Finally, he spoke.

“She hasn’t been willing to see or talk to me much for days, and now she thinks she can do whatever she wants! What’s going on?”

I decided not to answer his question directly. “Ethan, please just let her have this one thing. She’s been locked inside for almost a month now. She just wants something normal. I will make sure she’s taken care of, and Vicky mindlinked me and told me that she is coming straight back here after lunch.”

There was a moment of silence.

Then a knock at the door drew both of our attention, “Come in,” I said, opening the door.

It was Mary, a full load of snacks in her arms.

“Alpha, Beta!” Mary did not expect to see us, and she bowed nervously. “Miss Rosalie asked me to stock the fridge in the room.”

Fruit, yogurt, candy and ice cream. Okay, at least half of them were on Estrella’s recommended list.

Ethan’s expression grew even darker.

“Go put them down,” | directed, and Mary escaped as fast as she could from us to open the fridge.

Ethan growled, “Move.” He pushed past me, about to walk out of the room.

:Did She Say “Screw You”?

I followed him immediately, thanking the Moon Goddess that Rosalie wasn’t here at the moment. I wouldn’t want to witness him unleash his frustration on a pregnant lady.

Unfortunately, I soon learned I’d spoken too soon.

“Miss Rosalie… please wait,” the voice of one of the guards echoed down the hall.

Oh great, just f*cking kill me.