Chapter 251

“Ahhh… Westin! My…My child!”

The room echoed with Janet’s labored breaths and painful cries.

Her eyes were filled with panic, her hand clutching her swollen belly so hard that her

knuckles turned white.

“It is OK… Baby, it is OK. I am right here with you,” Westin held her hand tightly, desperation etched on his face.

Yet his soothing voice didn’t reach her ears.

Her mind was clouded by worry and fear.

…None of them expected her water to break at this time!

In their original plans, Westin would send her to a mountain resort when her due day approached.

A group of healthcare providers would be waiting there. And she would give birth safely in that resort, surrounded by people that Westin trusted the most, and away from the elders.

If everything worked according to their plan, they would return to the castle when the baby was a few months old.

And nobody would tell that the child was actually a werewolf and not a Lycan.

But now… Her water just broke in front of a group of elders!

And the resort and the healthcare providers were not in place yet.

Where the hell would she give birth to her child then?!

She sobbed, helplessly, as waves of contractions continued to hit her.

“My King, we need to get her to the hospital!” Clemente urged.

“NO!” Westin snapped.

hospital…Or everyone would see her giving birth to a human baby and not a pup…and everyone would instantly know that he was not the

“But my King-”

Elder Madeline rushed over, speaking hurriedly.

miserable groans grew

hand and cried in

Clemente’s arms and strode to the entrance of the great hall. Yet the elders

OFF!” Westin roared his

OFF!” Westin roared, his eyes

She needs help from the doctors and nurses! Let the healthcare

The Queen can’t give birth outside

crackled with tension as they stood face–to–face

forehead was cold with

he didn’t know where he would take

Janet needed help…but the identity of her

hell

Madeline took a step forward, reaching her hands out and saying in a pleading tone, “Please, my king, let me take the Queen. I am a mother myself. I know what kind of suffering a woman has to go through to give birth. Let us

on his

“Westin…”

breathing very fast, “My–My room…I will give

be taken to the hospital supervised by us! It is for the

“My room,” Janet insisted.

happen if

Janet wanted, it was what they

rumbled in his chest as he

“MOVE!” he snarled.

gave way. Elder Madeline still looked unwilling,

rushed out

snow.

made

her pain had

there was a blender in her

Westin’s shirt

vulnerability flashed across Westin’s face as he wrapped the coat around Janet more tightly, “Hang in

over

they were back in Janet’s

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