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

Chapter 233

Janet’s eyes were slits of rage.

“My child is not a bastard child!” she hissed.

“It is a bastard in my kingdom!” Westin snarled, “I will not let you–my mate, MY QUEEN–give birth to that lowborn werewolf’s child-“!

“I didn’t even want to be your queen! If I had a choice, I didn’t even want you as my mate!!!” Janet cried,

Tears streamed down her cheeks.

Now that he had discovered her secret, she had nothing to be afraid of.

What did she have to lose?

Her only option was to defend her child with her own life.

Westin’s chest heaved. He looked furious.

He waved his arm abruptly and swept everything on the operation desk off the table and onto the floor with a huge clattering sound..

“That was another lie, wasn’t it?”

He glared at her with bloodshot eyes, “When you said that you were willing to try. and fall in love with me again…That was a FUCKING LIE! I can’t believe that…I let you fool me again!”

More tears gushed from her eyes.

Janet looked at him in silence.

She didn’t deny it.

He raked his hair with his fingers and paced back and forth by her bedside anxiously.

“I should have never trusted you…I should claim you as mine when we first met in the Grace Ruin!” he gritted. “I have given you too many options…That was a mistake. Your only option should be me and me alone-”

He looked enraged…frantic with fury.

Janet sat up slightly on her bed and protected her belly with both hands, looking at him with alertness.

“I am not going to let you touch my child,” she said warningly.

He let out a cold sneer, “Like you have a choice. Look at you. You are tied to an operation bed with a whole bunch of doctors and nurses waiting outside, ready to put you down and operate on you-”

“If you do that, I will kill myself right away!” she growled, shaking her shackles, “You can have my dead body if you like… But that is the only thing you will ever get from me!”

His lips trembled.

An expression of terrible anguish came into his face.

It almost looked like that sorrow and anger were about to crush him.

‘…Looks like we have reached an impasse, my love.”

He grinned bleakly.

“I will never let you go nor allow that child to survive. But I also can’t watch you harm yourself…So what should we do?”

her bedside, reaching out a hand

fingertips sent a chill down her

to my bed…all day long and all night long…”

way you won’t be able to kill yourself…and I get to

winced at his

was his sex

She couldn’t let

rather die if she had to spend the rest of her

“Or…Alternatively.”

in her chest, “I

sneered, “I am not interested in an alternative solution. I

“Westin please-”

happened to me before…I am not a gullible person! I only

He turned to leave.

the doctors and nurses and carry on the operation. She was about to lose

be your child!” she

hand froze

he wheeled around to stare at

“What?” he gritted.

sick feeling that her racing heart brought her and repeated herself once

belly…It

at her with a

he let out a short laugh,

do you think that I

kingdom don’t, right? And you are

this before… What would she do if Westin discovered

the only way to keep both her

to offer

that he was facing a lot of pressure from the elders, who were

her belly was right here, ready to solve his

a crazy idea…a

But it might work.

growled, “Why would I want Daran’s kid? And why would I hand over my crown to the son of the man whom I hate the most?! You and I

kill my child, you will have to do it over my dead

fucking threaten me

Westin! With this child, you can finally have a break from the elders. Haven’t you had it enough?

contorted and he was shaking with rage, “I do

our mate bond,” she said,

froze on his spot, looking at her

he asked

stay here and be your queen…if you agree to recognize my child as your heir and treat the child as your

closed in upon her, “I have heard of something similar from you before and how do

the mate bond, it is settled. No turning back. And you will have my kid as hostage. Where else

was basically pushing herself into a dead

do this, Westin

grabbed her wrist and tightened his grip. The iron shackle pressed into her flesh. …You are asking me to raise Daran’s child,” he said in a shaky voice, with

“You don’t need to do it. Just let me go or let me

“NO!” he snarled.

heavily, he glared at her,

swear that I really

this child will be forever mine. You cannot tell another living soul. who the father of this child really is, not to Daran, and definitely not to the child itself.

was a quaver

lips but couldn’t utter a