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 everyone would instantly know that he was not the

“But my King-”

Madeline rushed over, speaking hurriedly. “Let the

groans

to grab Westin’s hand and cried in a

know my love, don’t worry,” 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

Westin roared his ques

his

help from the doctors and nurses! Let

you go otherwise? The Queen can’t give birth outside of the hospital. Her child is too important! We won’t

tension as they stood face–to–face with each

was cold with

honest, he didn’t know where he would take

that Janet needed help…but the identity of

the hell

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.

stiffly on his

“Westin…”

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

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

“My room,” Janet insisted.

happen if Janet gave birth alone in

knew that if that was what Janet wanted, it was what they were

growl rumbled in his chest as he faced off

“MOVE!” he snarled.

reluctantly gave way. Elder Madeline still looked unwilling, but she chose to keep

Janet in his arms and rushed out of the

snow.

made Janet

pain had

almost felt like there was a blender in her

grip on Westin’s shirt

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

over and they

they were back in

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