The Lycan King's Fate Calling

Lucy's POV:

In the dimly lit room, the stale air circulated the room, now mixed with the choking smell of tobacco. Sᴇaʀ*ᴄh the (ꜰind)ɴʘvel.nᴇt website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.

I knew that smoking wasn't good for the baby, but it was also my only escape from this hell.

Richard had confined me to this room twenty-four-seven. No one was allowed to even get close to this room, other than the person who would bring food to me daily.

Several guards stood watch by the door at all times, all of whom were Richard's trusted men. I couldn't even make it to the door before a guard would bark at me to stay in the room.

It seemed that Richard was really pissed off with me this time. In the past, no matter how I provoked him, he would simply turn a blind eye to it. Even after knowing what happened between me and Kyle, he jus called a few ordinary guards to keep a close watch on me.

I couldn't help but touch my slightly bulging belly, feeling restless.

Over the past few days, Richard had been making sure I was in good health by making me take all kinds of tonics and medicines. Despite this facade of kindness, I knew that I was doomed.

the sake of my

table, a lightbulb went on in

was shining outside, but inside the room, it was freezing

cold shower. It wasn't until I was shivering that I sat down

the door, I cried urgently. "Help! Somebody, anybody! My

belly with both hands, teeth chattering in my mouth. "My

glanced at the half-eaten food on the table and then asked me

I just had a few mouthfuls of soup and my stomach began to ache." As I spoke, I began to cry. I even pinched my thigh

the guard was finally convinced

if nothing had happened. I wrapped the thick coat around me and sat on the edge of the bed, expectantly waiting for the

didn't take long before a she-wolf came in. It was Susan, the doctor Richard had sent

time, so he specifically assigned me a

in her early twenties. She had blonde hair, blue eyes, fair skin and a prominent nose-a typical northerner appearance. She was also withdrawn and silent. Every time she

her work. Richard made sure that I couldn't communicate with outsiders. So every time I had a check-up, there would

slightly and frowned. "You need to take off