?Chapter 478:


    They were all monsters! They wanted to take my baby! I had to get out of this ce immediately.


    I pushed Dominic away with all the strength I could muster, shouting hoarsely, “I want to leave here! I will not have an abortion!”


    Dominic seized my arm with ease, his expression darkening as he cast a sharp nce at yton, who had followed me out. “yton, what’s happening here? Why didn’t you persuade her to agree?”


    yton looked at me, his face heavy with helplessness. “She became agitated the moment she heard about the abortion. I couldn’t do anything to calm her.”


    Makenna’s POV:


    Listening to the conversation between yton and Dominic, I pressed myself into the corner, feeling as if the very air around me had turned to ice. Their heartless words cut through me like des, sending shivers racing down my spine. Monsters! They were nothing but soulless fiends! I would never let anyoney a finger on my child!


    My emotions spiraled into a storm as I frantically wrestled to free my arm from Dominic’s iron grip, desperate to escape this living nightmare. Sensing my panic, Dominic tightened his hold on my arms and snarled, “Makenna, if you don’t get rid of this child, you will die. Do you even grasp that?”


    “But it’s my child!” I cried out in anguish, my heart tearing at the seams.


    “Do you know why you even have the strength to run right now?” Dominic drew in a deep breath, his voice dropping to a cold whisper. “Makenna, if yton hadn’t given you that rare pill—the one that can pull someone back from death’s doorstep, a gift from our father—you might already be gone.”


    I had taken such a pill? I stood frozen, stunned, the pieces falling into ce. No wonder I had bounced back from my previous weakness. The truth left a bitter taste in my mouth. Deep down, I knew they were saying this for my survival.


    yton stepped closer, his gaze piercing yet soft as he looked into my eyes. “Makenna, this isn’t what we want either, but it’s the only way to keep you alive.”


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    I stayed silent, but then Dominic’s voice cut through the air like a sharp de, pitched low so only I could hear. “At first, I thought you were a white wolf, but your weakness proved me wrong. Since that’s not the case, we have no choice but to end this pregnancy to save your life.”


    My eyes widened in disbelief, locking onto Dominic’s face, which wore an unsettling mix of righteousness and cruelty. He already suspected? For a fleeting moment, I felt the urge to unveil the truth.


    But the thought of the feud between the white wolves and the Lycans made me bite my tongue. If I confessed now, would I still have a chance at surviving? Besides, Dominic was as slippery as they came. If he knew I was a white wolf, would he pass up the chance to turn me in for a hefty reward? Could I trust him even a little?


    Countless thoughts ricocheted through my mind, and I let out a bitter chuckle, wondering if Dominic’s insistence on the abortion was because the child wasn’t his, but Bryan’s. Then a question crept into my mind. Had Bryan agreed to this too? After all, this child was his golden ticket to securing the throne.


    I couldn’t help myself—I asked, “Did Bryan also agree to get rid of the baby?”


    yton nodded. “Yes, he agreed. All for your health.”


    Hearing that, I felt as if their so-called good intentions were crushing me, like a boulder pressing down on my chest. I knew arguing with them now would be like trying to hold back the tide.


    “Makenna…” yton began, his tone soft, as if trying to sway me onest time.


    But I waspletely drained. I turned my head away, my voice as cold as the room itself. “Just leave me alone. I’m tired.”


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