Semua Bab Rejected by Alpha, Saved by the Lycan King : Bab 81 - Bab 90

Lizette’s P.O.V.Pregnant?Jane’s query caught me off guard, sending shock waves throughout my body. I hadn’t thought about it before. Because of my illness and differences with Vincent, it didn’t cross my mind that my muffin top could be a sign of pregnancy, not a result of staying in bed for a long time. A mixture of shock and happiness swirled something deep in my heart, I held Jane’s hand and spoke.“I don’t know, Jane. Can you please buy a pregnancy stick for the medical store? I don’t wish to inform anyone.”As it was just a wild guess, I didn’t intend to alert Vincent and Lady Isabella. This false alarm could embarrass me more if I weren’t pregnant. Meanwhile, my intelligent buddy came up with a brilliant plan and leaned closer, whispering in my ear.“What about if we go to the general hospital for a test? My friend is a nurse there, she will ensure our privacy.The results of the pregnancy stick vary in different cases.”Oh, yes!I thanked Jane for her timely hel

Vincent’s P.O.V.“Vincent!”My mom instantly covered her ears, jolted by my Royal command. Her face turned pale in shock.“How can you talk to your mother like this, Vincent?And for that mere outsider?How long do you know her to trust over your mother?”Although her tear-stricken voice trembled my heart, I couldn’t pay any attention to it. My Little Swan’s misery had overpowered my brain, she must be scared alone. I completely ignored my mom’s tears, and walked past her to see my Erasthai.But she held my wrist, “I am sorry for looking out for you, Vincent. But you must see the evidence before freeing your Erasthai!”I didn’t want to see any proof; however, the servants gathering in the corridor forced me to reconsider my decision. It was necessary to defend my Little Swan’s honor in public. So, when she would be out, she shouldn’t have to face the questioning gazes of the people. My mom was wrong to accuse her, and I was more than pleased to prove it in front of everyone.

Vincent’s P.O.V.“Why this?”The world around me spun on its axis as the tab almost slipped from my hands, I couldn’t believe my eyes for a moment.After reading ‘DNC’ written in bold letters, I stared at the doctor, waiting for an explanation. Doctor Sarah’s desperate tone cut through the air as she requested.“I am sorry, Your Majesty. But your child is dead. We need to perform this procedure to save Her Highness’s life. Please …”“No!!!”My mouth opened in a silent scream as I gaped, uncertain whether to scream or breathe. The sharp blade of revelation sliced my heart into two. I stumbled backwards, losing my footing for a brief moment as gargantuan grief enveloped me. I couldn’t even muster the tears to mourn my loss.Just a few hours ago, I was the happiest man in the world, planning celebrations for my son. The news of my heir had solved all my problems. But my fate took a one hundred and eighty-degree turn, destroying my world in a split second. I was on the verge of

Lizette’s P.O.V. “Confess your crimes!” Vincent’s thunderous growl reverberated in the surroundings, shaking me to the core. He roared in fury, forcing everyone into submission. Lady Isabella and Evangeline, kneeling on the floor trembled in fear, their quivering voices sounded like a symphony to my ears. “Please forgive me, Your Majesty!” Even after everything, I was amazed that they had the guts to ask for forgiveness. Maybe they were certain that their strong connection and services to the throne would save them. After all, why would anyone convict his old companions only because of a mere omega? The spark of interest I felt a few moments ago, has now vanished in thin air, surrounding me with the dark shadows of grief. It was my fate to live like an ordinary omega. Hopeless for my future, I watched the full court’s proceeding as if a film were playing for me. Lady Isabella was the first one to speak. “I apologize for my slandering Her Highness, Your Majesty. My all

Lizette’s P.O.V.“A dinner?”My dad’s sudden planning left me aghast, I couldn’t get what he wanted exactly. Two hours ago, he kicked Vincent out, endangering his life by attacking his King. And now, he asked mom to prepare dinner. It was uncalled-for.Dad didn’t bother to respond to my curiosity and took out his cell phone, dialing a number. I was still under the haze of shock when the call connected, disclosing his habitual call for help.As my dad’s side of the family was martyred in the last war, he was the last survivor of the Bancroft family. He was used to calling my grandma for every problem, seeking her guidance like she was his own mom. That was what he did now, and explained my situation for her advice.Grandma spoke in her soft tone, “Get Liz on call, Harvey. I will talk to her.”Mom and dad went outside, giving me privacy in my room. On video call, my grandma was in tears, “So much happened and no one told me. I am sorry, Liz. I couldn’t do anything to relieve you