---- Our child Our child.
How many times do I have to scream it to have him believe me.
Is there any way that he will believe me? Has medicine advanced enough to tell whose child it is? If yes.
I will go through any test.
I will do everything for Xavier to believe it.
My biggest fear camt come true My child cant have a bastards tag on his or her head when he or she is a child out of a marriage.
When it is going to have Royal blood in its veins.
No...
Xavier will know.
Maybe when our child is born he will know.
I just hope the kids gets your features.
You are way more beautiful than him.
---- ee = Adrians words repeat in my mind and a sob escapes my lips.
I shake my head in a no.noveldrama
No...
My child cant have my features.
He or she must have Xaviers features.
His grey eyes...
his pale skin.
Anything.
Anything that can prove the chimd is his.
You were wrong Adrian..
He isnt happy.
He doesn't consider himself happy.
Te was disgusted.
There was hatred in his eyes What if...
what if he never accepts him or her and love our child? My head was swirling.
Body was turning weak and I try to take deep breaths to calm myself.
Suddenly I hear a gasp and when I look up I see the maids standing at the door.
Looking at me with widened eyes.
---- Ts she pregnant? Tcan't believe this.
Everyone was right.
Once a slut...
always a slut.
First Sir Dominic and then the king of darkness? How does she do it? Theard rumours that they were mates.
Does this mean she carrying a mixed breed in her womb.
T can't believe how King Xavier must have taken the news.
I really pity him sometimes.
I wanted them to stop.
No more of this.
I have heard enough in the past.
Slut.
Whore.
Betrayer.
Impure Someone please stop this- ---- os Move back! Enough of this! Go and get the cleaning supplies.
Thear a voice and I gulp to look away.
Not her.
She can't see me like this.
I look beside me and I find the warm fur coat there.
The one Adrian gave to me before I came here.
I wrap it around me.
Hiding my naked body with the warm comfortable fur.
His scent was still there in it and my body suddenly relaxes on its own.
It felt like I am in a warm safe protected embrace.
T snuggle my face on to it, trying to avoid those blue eyes staring back at me.
Hey Sierra.
Are you alright? Did he hurt you? Rebecca was crouching down to my level.
Her hand rested on my shoulder and I flinched.
My grip on the coat tightens.
T want to be- alone.
Okay.
Let me help you at least.
I will take you to one of the guest rooms while they clean it here.