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.

spooned Janet off the ground and held her closely to his chest as though she was

out of the room and headed straight to

had passed midnight

the hospital at this hour, just a sleepy receptionist

flew open and hit the wall with a loud bang and saw Westin dashed in carrying a woman covered in

snarled, “She needs

receptionist blundered inside to call for the doctors. A couple of nurses rushed out with a bed

set Janet down on the bed.

“…Save her.”

at the nurses with bloodshot eyes, “You must

our best,

gorgeous face consorted with rage, “I

nurse winced at his furious

leaves the emergency room with a single scar on her body, you will all be going down to

staggered

charming. He was even friendly

entire lives had they seen their King this furious, this

of control.

tugged at Westin’s sleeve, “My king, they get it…Let

heavily and took

rolled the bed into the emergency room and shut

slumped onto the

buried

whole body was shaking…Even his

know that Janet meant this much to him until he saw her lying on

blood,

fear was losing

strong that it

was furious to find that she tried to run

was capable of was locking her in a dark room and that

should be happy–if not happy then at

the love of his life and

nose.

together, his

blazed with

did this…He would make that person regret ever

“My King.”

to his side and handed

finally noticed that he had put some of Janet’s blood onto

take

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