Semua Bab Divorced, Now Mated To His Billionaire Uncle : Bab 111 - Bab 120

Samantha I sat frozen near the tunnel entrance, staring at the thick green smoke pouring endlessly from underground. The smell alone was horrifying. Anyone who got too close started coughing violently within seconds. Some of the weaker wolves had already collapsed after breathing in too much of it, their bodies twitching while others dragged them away from the area. And if the smoke outside was already this bad… Then what was happening to Zephyr inside? My chest tightened painfully. “H-He…” My fingers trembled as I grabbed Monica’s sleeve harder. “Something must’ve happened to him in there.” Fear cracked through every word. “Please… we have to help him.” Monica looked away immediately. For the first time since I met her, she looked completely helpless. “I can’t,” she whispered. Her throat bobbed as she swallowed hard. “He told us to leave. And even if we went back in…” Her voice faltered. “I don’t even know if we could bring him out with all that smoke.”

Samantha Zephyr did not speak for a very long time.And somehow, the silence hurt me more than if he had shouted.After Darren brought us to the hospital, the first thing he did was order a full examination for me.Blood tests.Internal scans.An ultrasound to check on the baby.At first, everyone believed things would be okay.My body had started healing the moment I drank the antidote. The wounds that had been rotting were already closing, and my recovery happened much faster than anyone expected.So naturally, they thought the baby would recover too.But the second Darren performed the ultrasound, the entire room went silent.No heartbeat.No movement.Nothing.The baby had already started decaying inside my body.The infection from my deteriorating wounds had spread through my bloodstream long before Zephyr found the antidote. By the time the medicine healed me, it was already too late.I refused to accept it.I cried and begged Darren to save my baby.Anything.Please.There had

Samantha When I opened my eyes, the first thing I saw was the harsh white light above me.For a few seconds, I just stared at it without moving.The smell of medicine filled the room, sharp and painfully clean, while the soft beeping of a monitor echoed beside my bed.Slowly, reality settled over me.The hospital.My body felt strangely light.Too light.Almost without thinking, my hand drifted toward my stomach.Then stopped.There was nothing there.No pain.No stitches.No bandages.Not even the soreness I expected after surgery.Just smooth skin beneath the thin hospital gown.I stared at my stomach for a long moment, my chest tightening painfully.As a supernatural being, I healed faster than humans ever could. Injuries that would leave normal people bedridden for weeks barely stayed on my body for days. The doctors had used a special anesthetic made specifically for people like me. It slowed our regeneration just enough for surgeries to be done safely.It worked a little like N

Samantha The moment Zephyr said he was going, my entire body reacted before my brain even had the chance to process it. “No.” The word flew out of my mouth so fast it startled even me. Suddenly everyone in the room was looking at me. I swallowed hard and tightened my grip on the blanket across my lap, hating how weak my voice sounded when I forced myself to speak again. “You just got out of the hospital,” I said quietly. “You inhaled all that poison gas. You were unconscious for hours, Zephyr.” My chest felt tight just thinking about it. “And Rowan’s unstable now,” I continued, trying to keep my emotions from spilling over. “You said it yourself. He’s desperate.” Zephyr looked at me calmly, but I could already see it in his eyes. He had already decided. That scared me more than anything. “I have to go,” he said gently. “No, you don’t.” I answered even faster this time. The room went completely silent. I dropped my gaze for a second, trying to steady myself before I em

Samantha When I asked if he was okay, Zephyr just looked down at me for a second without answering.And honestly, that silence told me enough.Now that the mission was over and he was finally standing in front of me again, it was like the exhaustion hit him all at once.His shoulders looked tight with strain. His breathing was steady, but heavier than usual. There was dried blood near the collar of his shirt, dirt smeared across his hands, and dark bruises spreading beneath the tears in his sleeves.But even looking like that, the moment his eyes met mine, something in his expression softened immediately.“I’m okay,” he said quietly.I stared at him for another second, completely unconvinced.“You look terrible.”A tired sound left him that almost resembled a laugh.“That’s a little harsh, sweetheart.”“I’m serious.”My eyes moved over him again carefully, searching every visible injury like I needed proof that every part of him was still intact.“You’re covered in blood.”“Most of i