Pregnant and abandoned.

Sidonie’s POV

A loud beeping sound filled my ears as I slowly became aware of my surroundings. I groaned at the annoying sound, shaking my head to get it out. There was a low murmur and then I felt someone touch my head.

I hissed at the pain and my eyes flew open, ready to fight whoever it was.

A man was wearing a white coat, looming above me. The pair of stethoscopes hanging around his neck made me calm down. Behind him was a nurse holding a metal tray and some cotton wool.

Pain drifted down my temple again and I directed my attention back to the doctor. What the hell was he doing?

Scratch that, what was I doing here?

Last I recalled, I was on the bridge. My body didn’t feel wet, so I doubted I had jumped into the river.

So how exactly had I gotten here?

“Oh good, you’re awake.” He said with a smile and stepped back. “We’d been worried you had suffered a fatal blow. But your head seems fine. Only a bruise and that should heal in a day or two.”

I frowned at him and tried to sit up. He grabbed my arms and propped me against the bed headboard.

“Thank you,” I murmured hoarsely. “What happened? How did I get here?”

“A group of people rushed you in.” The nurse replied, walking to a bin in the wardroom to throw the cotton wool. She sounded unimpressed. “They saw you faint on the bridge and brought you here.”

gripped my head, trying to think through the headache that slowly arose. I had fainted? How? Why? It didn’t seem likely that I would faint just like that. I was a werewolf, I had

Yet I had fainted.

Carlyle? Maybe the pain he caused me had

I croaked.

three hours ago.”

legs to the

be careful!” The nurse yelled suddenly, and I looked at her, face marred in confusion. It was just a bruise on my head. It wasn’t like I was going to

of what

doctor and nurse exchanged glances, and I felt dread fill my stomach. Why were they acting strange?

asked, getting alarmed by their

throat and spoke up.

blankly, then as his words dawned

proud

was going on?! How was I pregnant?

not be carrying

shaking visibly. “I can’t

softened and she came to my side, covering my hand with hers. “Breathe, okay? It’s not the end of the

meant I had to live now. I couldn’t kill the baby. I could

to my parents? They would lose their heads! Mom would be so

about Carlyle? I shuddered at the thought. If he found out I was pregnant with his child, there would be no escaping the betrothal. He would demand a marriage with me and my parents would gladly give me

find a way to disappear off to a place he would never find me. I didn’t want to be bound to him ever. Not now. Not in a million

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