Reborn As The Cold Alpha's Secret Mate

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h's command, I untied the rough sash at my waist. The coarse linen pooled at my fee

osing the pale curve of my waist. In the dim mo

n't even glance at my waist. Their sharp eyes were fixed entirely on my hips, which wer

. "She has the wide hips of a strong breeder, perfect for bearing pups. Moreover, she's been tr

a satisfied smile appearing on her well-preserved face. "Serap

d the more she looked at me, the more satis

e floor, but as I heard her words,

the Matriarch ordered me to undress for the breeding inspection, I had refused without h

y freedom papers. I thought I could take my saved coins, return to Caleb, and live a simple life. But instead, Cale

e agonizing death. Just thinking about it

the floor, forcing my voice to tremble with overwhelming

ate, ambitious greed of other foolis

childless," Isadora said, her voice dropping. "If you can give birth t

end of reverence and naive yearning. She nodded, completely satisfied. This was what she wanted:

re to look down on you," Isadora continued, sliding a heavy silv

u for your grace, Matriarch. I swear to serve th

ne last time, s

yes, replaced by a bone-chilling coldness. I caught the envious glares of th

absolutely no desire to be a lowly breeder. I just wanted to sur

pup. Either there was something wrong with the Alpha himself, or there was a deadly game of sabota

y likely she would take the pup and dispose of the mother. I could lose my life anyway

ield to destroy Caleb and those greedy bastards from my past. To do that,

Keep by morning, and Isadora might just throw me out. Remembering Caleb and the old merchant waiting outside the

Bathed and dressed in a sheer, whisper-thin silk nigh