Reclaiming My Broken Luna by Selene Souchon

Chapter 155: DNA Test

Killian's POV

I stayed awake the whole night. I couldn't sleep as the DNA results bothered my mind. Sleep had eluded me the entire night as my mind raced with worry and uncertainty, thinking about whether Giselle's newborn child was truly mine or not. I sat in the hospital lobby, my head cradled in my weary hands. Until now, I didn't know how to react once I found out the truth.

I have no idea what will happen once the truth finally comes out. I'm not even sure which is better to find out if Giselle's child is in mind or not.

Whatever the result is, I'm still doomed.

If Giselle's child were mine, then things would go as they should. If not, then Giselle has to suffer the punishment of deceiving me.

However, it still won't undo all the mistakes that I've made in the past. It won't undo things I have done.

In the end, I will still have to live with regrets.

After what felt like an eternity, I lifted my head when I heard footsteps approaching.

My Adam's apple bobbed up and down anxiously when I saw the Doctor clothed in white with a serious expression etched upon his face. I braced myself as I waited for the news.

"Alpha," the Doctor began solemnly, with the sleep deprivation obvious on his face.

I wanted to stand up and face him properly. However, I stayed rooted in my seat, lacking the strength to push myself up. I was also afraid that I wouldn't be able to keep myself up once I heard the news.

into his eyes, searching for answers, when he suddenly paused. "We are done with all the tests, Alpha. The DNA results... they

as shock coursed through

has been mine all

my heart.

in her room, I never once visited her or checked how she and her

the most, but I was so focused on questioning her fidelity when, all along, she had been carrying my own flesh and blood. The

I ran them through my disheveled hair. I was so wrong to doubt

find a way to make amends, to rebuild the trust

my attention back to him. My own words felt strange

now have a son. I'm finally a

shifted, his brows furrowing slightly, and

news was not what I had

myself, steeling my nerves as the Doctor opened

your son is

as the weight of his words hung in the air, each syllable cutting through me like

complications are going to be. We have to wait until he grows up. Once the symptoms started showing, he can undergo therapies to address the

out, my eyes blinking in

from Alpha descent, we had no autism in our

far, this

Alpha. It's possible that

still growing in his mother's womb, or it could be caused by