Lahat ng Kabanata ng HER FATED MATE IS AN OMEGA: Kabanata 121 - Kabanata 127

The private medical wing of the palace was thrown into absolute chaos."Clear the hallway! Get the oxygen monitors now!" a head physician shouted as Elara was rushed through the double doors on a gurney, her face deathly pale, sweat matting her hair to her forehead.Vance and a tense, calculating Calvin followed closely behind, escorted by a heavy guard detail. The President's face was a mask of severe worry and deep frustration as he watched the medical team hook his daughter up to a flurry of tubes and heart monitors.After what felt like agonizing hours of testing and frantic hushed whispers among the specialists, the chief physician finally stepped out of the intensive care unit, holding a digital chart. His face was grim, devoid of any comfort.Vance stepped forward immediately. "What is wrong with her? Why did she collapse like that? Is it a delayed reaction to the pheromone blockers?"The physician shook his head slowly, glancing nervously at Calvin before locking eyes with th

Beatrice tried wiping the tears spilling from the corner of her eyes, "She started it. Elara started this.""Started what?" Vance’s voice dropped."She was sleeping with my fiancé, Silas! I told her to stop, but she mocked me. She kept swaying him, she kept doing things to get on my nerves. I told her to STOP! But instead, she always went behind my back and did things to Silas."Vance slowly turned his gaze toward Prime Minister Aldric, who swallowed hard under the suffocating pressure, his skin turning gray."And that's why you poisoned my daughter?" Vance asked, turning back to Beatrice, his posture looming. "That's why you poisoned Alpha Elara? The future president of this country? Do you even know how grave your offense runs, Beatrice?""I don't care..." she cried out, her nails digging into the plush carpet. "As long as she learns her lesson and leaves Silas alone..."Vance let out a harsh, dark snort that vibrated through the room. "You think they can leave each other alone?"B

"Now, who do you think won?" Silas asked, a mocking smile playing on his lips as he stared directly into Calvin's frantic eyes. "Pull the trigger. I don't think you can...""He's here!!!"A heavy shout echoed down the concrete corridor outside the cell, followed by the pounding of tactical boots. Calvin panicked. Realizing his time had completely run out, he lunged forward, trying to grab Silas to use him as a hostage.But Silas was nimble. He was a seasoned military commander, used to torture, used to hunger, and hyper-aware of his body's mechanics even at its weakest. He easily slipped beneath Calvin’s clumsy reach, utilizing the man's own momentum against him. Silas hooked his leg behind Calvin's knee and slammed him onto the damp stone floor.Not that Calvin has never been strong, just that Silas looked forward to this moment for a long time. Calvin dropped heavily, completely defenseless. The crushing weight of the reality facing him outside had slowed his reflexes, strippin