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?”

bedside, reaching out a hand to

fingertips sent a chill down her

should chain you to my bed…all day long and all

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

winced at

his

couldn’t let

she had to spend

“Or…Alternatively.”

her

alternative solution. I am perfectly happy with

“Westin please-”

strained. “That never happened to me before…I am not a gullible person! I only let you do that to me because I

He turned to leave.

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

child!” she blurted out

hand froze on

around to stare

“What?” he gritted.

a deep breath to ease the sick feeling that her racing heart brought her

in my belly…It

looked at her

long pause, he let out a short laugh, probably finding what she

you think that I

of the people in your kingdom don’t, right? And you are desperately in need of an heir…My child can be

do

to keep both her and her

have to offer her

was facing a lot of pressure from the elders, who were pressing him

her belly was right here, ready to solve his

crazy idea…a désperate

But it might work.

“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

cried, “If you want to kill my child, you will have to

not fucking threaten me with

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

rage, “I

recognize our mate bond,” she said, raising the

his spot, looking at her

will?” he asked

And I will stay here and be your queen…if you agree to recognize my child as your heir and

her, “I have heard of something similar from you before and

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

basically pushing herself into

she didn’t do this, Westin would not believe

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 pain

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

“NO!” he snarled.

at her, “Swear to

really meant it this

will be forever mine. You cannot tell another living soul. who the father of this child really

was a quaver in her

parted her lips but couldn’t utter a

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