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

dashing out of the room and

had passed midnight

were no patients in the hospital at this hour, just a sleepy receptionist at the front

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

snarled, “She needs

to call for the doctors. A couple of nurses rushed

down on the bed. His hands

“…Save her.”

the nurses with bloodshot eyes,

try our

you to fucking try!” his gorgeous face consorted with rage,

his furious

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

staggered backward

He was even friendly to

in their entire lives had they seen their King

of control.

king, they get it…Let the

breathed heavily and

doctors finally rolled the bed into the

slumped onto the bench

his back and buried his face into

was shaking…Even his soul was

much to him until he

covered in blood,

was

strong that

he was furious to find that she tried to run away from him, he couldn’t

thing he was capable of was locking her in a

happy then at least safe under his

his life and almost burned her right under

nose.

put his hands together, his knuckles turning

blazed

make that person

“My King.”

handed him a clean towel, “…For

had put some of

he didn’t take

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