Summary of MY Sale Alpha 68 from An Omega For Sale (Freya)
MY Sale Alpha 68 marks a crucial moment in Internet’s Internet novel, An Omega For Sale (Freya). This chapter blends tension, emotion, and plot progression to deliver a memorable reading experience — one that keeps readers eagerly turning the page.
Chapter 68
Cuddling with Jessy during bedtime was the only sort of bonding my daughter and I used to have, back at our former pack. I was usually so busy and tired during the day that it wasn’t until light came and we were set to go to bed that I had any son of contact with my child.
Now things were different. Jessy was able to spend enough time with me during the day, we could do more, and we were now definitely bonding over a lot of other things but it did not change the fact that cuddling at bedtime was still our favorite thing to do.
And at the moment, I reveled in burying my nose in my child’s hair, breathing in her scent and allowing it to calm me down while I held her tight in my arms.
Not having Jessy by my side for the rest of the evening had made me more anxious than I thought I would ever be.
And this time it was a different kind of anxious that I felt I wasn’t worried that the Alpha or his Beta would try to hurt my child. I was worried that my child was getting too close to them.
No matter how much I enjoyed watching the Alpha share his meals with my daughter, or wrap his arms around her in a hug. or bring her to bed while she was asleep in his large arms, I knew that it wasn’t meant for us.
Jessy was a cute child that was able to charm everyone around her. Even our previous pack that had the strictest and meanest people still had some people who just really liked Jessy and would favor her over other children in certain
situations.
So I knew that Jessy had definitely charmed Alpha Greyson, his Beta, and most of the maids that worked in the mansion. Burit would only be a matter of time before she grew up and her baby magic faded, leaving only her reality as a hand maiden here.
I didn’t want that reality to hit too hard for both of us. I didn’t want us to get carried away and lost in all the baby magic, that when it faded, we would be so confused and even more hurt about our reality. I needed us to be prepared for it.
And that meant not getting carried away with all the good things that were currently happening, especially for Jessy
Sleep had once again deserted me and although my sleeping habits had not always been the best, I felt like it was getting
and worse now. But this time I refused to move from my spot.
worse
For fear that it would repeat itself over again.
What if I left the room and I met the Alpha somewhere around?
Now the thing wasn’t that I didn’t want to meet him. I wanted to, in fact a large part of myself craved what we had done just the previous night again and again but it just wasn’t that simple and I couldn’t let myself get lost in it
I began counting from a hundred backwards hoping to wear myself out and eventually fall asleep and I had only gotten to seventy two when I heard it.
It was so soft that if it were not perfectly quiet around the house, I would have completely missed it
It was a knock and it seemed like it was coming from my door. I paused in my counting to listen for it again but nothing came and for a moment I feared that it might have been my mind
I was just about to return to my counting when I heard it again. This time a little firmer.
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Chapter 68
Someone was knocking on my door.
I was just slipping on my bed, making sure that I
as careful so I didn’t wake Jessy up, when the door creaked open and even
in the darkness of the room I could see the Alpha’s frame walk into the room.
For a moment he looked shocked to see me and that made me surprised. Was he in the wrong room?
“Freya?” He whispered finally, the moment we were facing each other.
I swallowed the lump in my throat but remained quiet, afraid that if I spoke my voice would give out
The Alpha let out an exhausted sigh and he looked above my head in the direction of the window and although I was tempted to look at what he were so focused on looking at. I didn’t
I only continued to watch his face, enjoying the beautiful features that he had.
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