Reclaiming My Broken Luna (Astrid and Killian) novel Chapter 63

Giselle’s POV

I lay weakly on the hospital bed after the Pack Doctor managed to save my baby and keep it from dying.

All the pain has finally left my body. My baby and I are back to our normal health again. I just needed to rest until my body recovered on its own to avoid another incident like this in the future.

After giving everyone a scare, the Pack Doctor worked fast and diligently to save my baby, the future Alpha of this Pack.

The Pack Doctor was in full concentration as he worked, knowing that he would lose his head if he failed to save my child.

A profound sense of relief washed over him after he managed to keep my baby safe and alive with his successful emergency procedure.

After my body and the baby’s health had stabilized, the Pack Doctor finally allowed me to have me moved to a hospital room for a complete bed rest.

I blinked my eyes as I stared directly at the blank ceiling above me. The whole room is in silence since the Pack Doctor prohibits anyone from entering the room in the meantime.

I should be sleeping right now, but even with the pain and exhaustion that tolled over my body, I still couldn’t sleep as thoughts bothered my mind.

Jealousy wrapped itself around my heart as I remembered how Victoria, Killian, and Damien rushed to me with concern that was only directed at my unborn child.

No one was worried about me. They were just worried about whether my child would survive or not.

I was the one in pain. I was the one crying in agony in front of them, yet all they cared about was to be careful and not to put the child at risk.

I know that the baby was in danger more than me. I punched myself in my belly to drive direct harm to my womb.

I did that to purposefully drive harm to my child, but it wasn’t my intention to kill it or put any permanent harm on it. With the technological enhancements and our advanced medicine, I wasn’t scared of anything.

I’m sure that nothing bad would happen to my child.

I only did that to scare Damien and to stop him from exposing the truth. Now that he knows that I’m not afraid of harming his child, I’m sure he won’t do that ever again.

I would punch myself in the belly again if I ever heard him mention this thing to anyone again.

“You’re already awake,” The Pack Doctor spoke when he entered the room and saw my eyes open.

“I-I just woke up,” I lied. “Is there anything wrong?” I asked him.

Earlier, he told me that everything would be all right, and I just needed to rest. What is he doing here, now?