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

“But my King-”

Elder Madeline rushed over, speaking hurriedly. “Let the professionals

miserable groans grew

hand and cried in a

Westin comforted her, clutching her hand. He took her from Clemente’s arms and strode to the entrance of the great hall. Yet the elders blocked their way, their eyes gleaming with suspicion and rivalry. “Where are

roared his ques

roared, his eyes burning

doesn’t know what she was talking about! She needs help from the doctors and nurses! Let the healthcare providers do their jobs!”

Madeline is right!” cried another elder, “Where will you go otherwise? The Queen can’t give birth outside of the hospital. Her child is too important! We won’t allow that kind

crackled with tension as

forehead was cold

be honest, he didn’t know where

identity of her child would be

hell

I am a mother myself. I know what kind of suffering a woman has to

stood stiffly on his

“Westin…”

breathing very fast, “My–My room…I will give birth alone…in my

Medline cried, “You will be taken to the hospital supervised by us! It is for the

“My room,” Janet insisted.

if Janet gave birth

Janet wanted, it was what they

his chest as he faced off with

“MOVE!” he snarled.

way. Elder Madeline still looked unwilling,

and rushed out of the

snow.

cold made Janet

her pain

felt like there was a blender

grip on Westin’s shirt gradually

wrapped the coat around Janet more tightly, “Hang in there baby…We will be back at your room in no

over and

were back in Janet’s

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