Chapter 0083 Chapter 0083 Hannah âThanks for meeting me,â I said, shrugging off my jacket and sliding into the leather booth. âI didnât want to do this over the phone.â
Viona arched an eyebrow, but she didnât press me for details right away. Instead, she simply signaled the waiter for a couple of drinks as I withdrew the crumpled sheet of paper from my pocket.
It was a Friday night, and the restaurant that I had asked Viona to meet me in was as crowded as ever. I appreciated thatâthe noise gave us some privacy. And right now, Viona felt like the only person who I could truly trust.
âWhatâs that?â she finally asked once our drinks came.
âI had one of my diet pills analyzed by the apothecary.âI carefully unfolded the paper and slid it over to her faceâdown. âLook at the ingredients.â
Carefully picking up the paper, Vionaâs eyes scanned the list of compounds before her gaze flickered up to meet mine.
âMifepristone,â she said softly. âIsnât that what they use in the..
I nodded grimly. âSomeone has been slipping me abortion medication, masking it as a weight loss supplement. The words felt like ash in my mouth. âFor who knows how long.â
Viona blinked at me for a moment, a combination of worry and rage flickering through her eyesâI knew I could trust her just from that one look.
âIâll kill whoeverâs doing this,â she growled. âYou donât think it could be...â
Shaking my head, I raked my fingers through my hair. âNo, I donât think Noah would do something like this. But my maid seemed to suspect something was off about those pills from the start. She warned me... My voice trailed off as guilt and pain coiled together in my chest. How could I have been so blind? Then you need to tell Noah,â Viona said firmly. âIf someone is targeting you like this, poisoning you to eep you from getting pregnant, then it counts as treason. Whoever is doing this needs to be punished.â opened my mouth to protest, but Viona held up her hand to stop me.
Look, I know things between you two have been... strained lately.â She grimaced faintly. âBut this is erious, Hannah. Someone is trying to sabotage you, strip you of your ability to conceive an heir. Noah ould want to help protect youâand your future child.
hollow laugh slipped past my lips as I leaned back in the booth, folding my arms across my chest. If nly Viona knew that I was already pregnant, that I had died and so had my baby and we had both been iven another chance by the Moon Goddess.
ut I couldnât tell her. Not quite yet.
Would he, though? Or would he just accuse me of being naive and irresponsible for taking those damn Ils in the first place?â I asked with a wry laugh, ona pursed her lips. âYou wonât know unless you tell him the truth.â
+25 BONUS Chapter 0083 I sighed, passing a hand over my face. As much as I hated to admit it, she was right; Noah did deserve to know what was going on. This affected him just as much as it did me, considering it was his heir someone seemed hellbent on preventing.
âIâll think about it,â I finally conceded, offering Viona a halfhearted shrug.
She studied me for a moment longer, then seemed to accept my response with a short nod.
âFair enough. Just donât wait too-â.
A sudden commotion from the other side of the bar cut Viona off, both of us turning in unison toward the sound.
My eyes widened as I spotted James, my bodyguard who had accompanied me to the restaurant, standing faceâtoâface with another man I didnât recognizeâalthough, judging from his thick black tattoos and his distinctive whiteâblond hair, he was from one of the Northern packs and not Nightcrest.
âWhatâs going on over there?â I muttered.
Before Viona could respond, I was already sliding out of the booth and striding across the crowded bar floor, dodging servers carrying trays of drinks. The closer I got, the clearer the raised voices became, the strangerâs words slurring.
*...think you can just hit on my wife like that?â he was growling, jabbing an accusing finger at Jamesâs chest. âShow some respect!â
James simply held up his palms in a placating gesture. âIâm sorry. I didnât realize the lady was spoken for,â le said evenly. âAllow me to send over some drinks to make amends-â
Donât patronize me,â the irate man snarled, giving Jamesâs shoulder a forceful shove that nearly knocked im off balance.
hat was enough for me. âHey!â I snapped, my temper flaring as I hurried forward and planted myself etween the two bristling men. âWhatâs your problem?â