Chapter 231

Westin dashed into the room.

He held Janet in his arms, his hands shaking.

“No…NO!!!”

He pressed his hand to her wound and tried to stop the bleeding. But it didn’t work.

Her breathing was shallow. Her face was pale.

It almost felt as though she was dying.

“Janet… Janet please…” he pressed his forehead against hers, choking in panic, “Come back to me…God please…”

Tears welled up in his eyes.

He hadn’t shed a single tear since he buried his parents at 7 years old.

A mixture of strong emotions overwhelmed him at this very moment, fear, sorrow, and rage…

WHO DID THIS TO HER!

“My King!” Clemente rushed into the room with a bucket of water.

He poured the water on the roaring fire. But it didn’t kill the fire.

“King! We should get out of here!” Clemente grabbed Westin’s shoulder, crying hastily. “The fire is getting stronger. And Princess Janet needs treatment!”

Westin was snapped back to reality from his sorrow.

He reached his hands out to pick Janet up from the ground.

Janet struggled her eyes open a slit.

“…Cle…Clemente…” she murmured weakly, stretching out her hand to Clemente.

Westin’s face changed abruptly.

Why did she want Clemente instead?

Did she trust Clemente now more than she trust him?!

“My King,” Clemente bent his back. “Do you want me to-”

“NO!” Westin snapped.

closely to

the room and

passed

were no patients in the hospital at this

when the hospital door flew open and hit the wall with a loud bang and saw Westin

snarled, “She

call for the doctors. A couple of

on the bed.

“…Save her.”

the nurses with bloodshot eyes,

will try our best, my

try!” his gorgeous face consorted with rage, “I

winced at his

single scar on her body, you will all be going

nurse staggered

He was even friendly

seen their King this furious, this

of control.

sleeve, “My king, they

heavily and took a

finally rolled the bed into the emergency room

slumped onto the

buried his face into his

body was shaking…Even

didn’t even know that Janet meant this much to him until he

covered in blood, her

was

fear was so strong that it almost

furious to find that she tried to run away from him, he couldn’t do any physical harm

of was locking her

then

of his life and almost burned

nose.

put his hands together, his knuckles

blazed with

did this…He would make that

“My King.”

back to his side and handed him a clean towel, “…For the

noticed that he had put

he didn’t take the towel

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