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.

give birth in the 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

“But my King-”

Elder Madeline rushed over, speaking

groans grew

Westin’s hand and cried in a pleading tone, “Don’t…no…No.

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 you going with the Queen?”

Westin roared

roared, his eyes burning with

help from the doctors

Madeline is right!” cried another elder, “Where will you go otherwise? The Queen can’t give birth

crackled with tension as they stood face–to–face with each

forehead was cold

be honest, he didn’t know where he would take Janet

that Janet needed help…but the identity

the hell should he

king, let me take the Queen. I am a mother myself. I

stiffly on

“Westin…”

fast, “My–My room…I will give birth

“You will be taken to the hospital supervised by us!

“My room,” Janet insisted.

what would happen if

that was what Janet wanted,

chest as he faced

“MOVE!” he snarled.

Westin’s resolve, reluctantly gave way. Elder Madeline still looked unwilling, but she chose to keep her

and rushed

snow.

cold made

pain

like there was a blender in her

grip on Westin’s shirt

wrapped the coat around Janet more tightly, “Hang in there baby…We will be back at your room in

car over and they

were back in

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