All Chapters of Six-Times Rejected Freak: Claimed By The Alpha Prince: Chapter 181 - Chapter 183

AlinaThe guards carried Damian swiftly through the clinic doors, his body limp, his shirt drenched with blood. My heart clenched so tightly I thought I would suffocate. I followed close behind, refusing to let him out of my sight, even as the doctors shouted for space and began preparations. They pushed me back, their voices sharp, and though every instinct screamed at me to resist, I let them take him into the operating room.My father stood beside me, his hand hovering awkwardly at first before settling on my shoulder. His presence was grounding in a way I hadn’t expected. I turned to him and whispered, “You look exhausted. Please… go home, Father. Rest. You’ve done enough.”He shook his head firmly, his jaw tight. “I will not leave you, Alina. Not until I know that man comes back to you alive. I will stay here.”Something inside me cracked at those words. I blinked at him, tears burning at the corners of my eyes. “I never thought—you of all people—would be this kind to me after ev

AlinaI never imagined pain could feel this raw, this endless, this blinding. My entire body was on fire, and yet my heart beat with a strange kind of anticipation. The walls of the ward echoed with my ragged breathing, and the smell of antiseptic mixed with sweat made my head spin.My hands gripped the sheets so tightly my knuckles were white, and I wasn’t sure if I was holding onto them for strength or to stop myself from falling apart.“Alina, breathe,” the midwife urged, her voice calm, practiced. “In through your nose, out through your mouth. You’re almost there.”Almost there. I wanted to scream at her for saying that. I had been “almost there” for what felt like hours. A scream tore from my throat as another contraction wracked me, my body curling forward against the bed as though it was trying to expel the life within me on its own.“Damian,” I choked out, needing him more than air.He was there instantly, his hand clasping mine. His grip was firm, grounding me, though I knew