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.

a human baby and not a pup…and

“But my King-”

immediately!” Elder Madeline rushed over, speaking hurriedly. “Let the professionals take care

miserable groans

grab Westin’s hand and cried in a pleading

and strode to the entrance of the great hall. Yet

roared

OFF!” Westin roared, his eyes burning

talking about! She needs help from the doctors and nurses!

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 of

air crackled with tension as

was

he didn’t know where he would

needed help…but the identity of her child would be

the hell should he

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

on

“Westin…”

“My–My room…I will give

the hospital supervised

“My room,” Janet insisted.

if Janet

knew that if that was what Janet wanted, it

in his chest as

“MOVE!” he snarled.

Elder Madeline still

Janet in his arms and rushed out of the great hall, into

snow.

made

pain

was a blender in her

on Westin’s shirt

he wrapped the coat around Janet more tightly, “Hang in there baby…We

over and they quickly got

they were back in

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