Kidnapped and Rejected – The Return of Alpha’s Luna by Moon Claw

Chapter 230

She raised her eyes abruptly.

“How do you know I am pregnant?” she asked.

“I found your pregnancy test,” he said.

…Shit.

She thought she got rid of that stick without anybody noticing.

But it seemed that it didn’t escape Clemente’s eyes.

And judging by his tone…He believed that her child was Westin’s.

“I honestly don’t understand why you were running away with the King’s child in your belly,” Clemente said in a frustrated voice. “He loves you. I haven’t seen him this care about a woman in my entire life…But anyway, mistakes have been made. You should tell him that you are pregnant and ask him to free you. Is it fun being locked up in here?”

No.

Telling Westin the truth would only worsen the problem.

Because both she and Westin knew who the father of her child was.

She and Westin never slept together once. There was no way they could have a child.

Janet stared at Clemente.

“So you knew about my pregnancy and yet haven’t told your king about it. Why?”

she asked.

Clemente frowned, “Forget about me. We are talking about you. You should really-”

“Because you told someone else and that person asked you to keep this secret,” Janet said firmly, watching his every reaction closely.

He froze, a guilty look on his face.

“That person is Agnes, isn’t it?” she concluded.

Clemente’s face contorted. Yet he didn’t deny it.

An honest person like him couldn’t deny the truth.

Janet let out a cold sneer.

It was not hard for her to connect the dots.

Elder Lamonte and Agnes were her biggest enemies in the Lycan’s kingdom.

Clemente had a bad relationship with his father and would never listen to him.

So there was only one possibility left.

Not to mention that Agnes was his late brother’s wife, which explains why he was loyal to her.

It was so simple.

Why didn’t she think of this sooner?

“The person who assassinated me that night was you, wasn’t it!” she snapped, “How ironic. Westin trusted you so much that he assigned you to protect me! But you were working for another woman, trying to kill me behind his back. I wonder how Westin will feel about this-”

“I am not working for Agnes!” Clemente was shaking with rage and grief. “It–It is very complicated…I am sort of responsible for Keavy’s death…I–I owe Agnes so much…I just can’t refuse her request…”

Janet was not listening to him anymore.

She placed a trembling hand on her belly. Fear seized her throat.

her baby and was

What would Agnes do?

like her would definitely try to kill

were both

a threat. I am not getting into this mess again. But she will

him, huffing

Clemente said, “He is the only

No.

was not

He was the perpetrator.

to help her. She was desperate,

turned

the candle,” she

And then

to you. So I will check in with you before this candle burns out.

said that

to the

her only source of warmth in this

She was cornered.

in the darkness,

could take Westin’s deal and ask him to protect

But her baby…

would start to show in a couple of months.

pregnancy sooner or later.

What should she do?

there really no way to keep both her

her head, Janet picked up the sandwich and took a

have any

baby

numbly chewing her food when she heard footsteps in

her ears up

It was night.

one should be in

want to talk to her. Clemente just

who could

scrapping noise of the bookshelf moving came. The

door swung open, bringing in a gush of cold

Janet jumped to

up, she saw Agnes’s ghastly face

her,

here to

smile twisted Agnes’s mouth as

racing in

be calm as much as she could, “Does Westin

you are

the door. “But he can thank me later for this little favor. When I get rid of you…and that bastard child in your

her pocket and drew out

Janet balled her fists.

Her palms sweating.

killed

know how to work with a dagger! Drop that down and

Agnes burst out laughing.

laughter echoed in

habit of underestimating people,” she giggled. “Oh, I know the sweet feeling of killing…And

raised the dagger in the air and jumped at

the ground urgently and

struck again immediately but

not your enemy!” Janet snarled, wrestling with her. “I don’t even

”

“How did you get him to breed you? How did you get

Janet gritted her teeth.

whole might to stop