Fated to the Cursed Lycan Prince Chapter 235
Fated To The Cursed Lycan Prince
Lucyâs POV:
Richard let go of me and asked gloomily, âAnd whoâs the father of this child?â
I sneered, âWho do you think? Youâre impotent. It only took Kyle days to get me pregnant. What about you? Not only is your d**k small, but it also shoots blanks.â
In fact, even when I was still in the pack, Richard often had secret meetings with my father in private. At that time, I had already had s*x with Richard more than once, but I never got pregnant. I had long suspected that he could be infertile.
âYou f*****g bitch!â Richard was so angry that he pulled a sword out of a guardâs scabbard and pressed it against my neck.
Seeing that my goal had been achieved, I burst into crazed laughter and leaned into the blade dangerously. âCome on, kill me. That way, your shame will be gone!â
I provoked him deliberately. After all, what reason did I have to keep on living? I didnât want to follow his so-called script wherein I had to sacrifice my life for my love for Richard.
âJust kill me and let me die with Kyle, so that our family can be together.â I touched my belly gently. My heart ached. I felt sorry for my poor child. But the world was dangerous. Maybe it wouldnât be such a bad thing if it died in my belly.
Unexpectedly, Richard pulled the sword away.
âYou⦠you donât want to kill me?â I looked at him with cold, lifeless eyes.
âNo, I wonât,â Richard smiled at me viciously and said in a low voice. âIâve changed my mind.â
âIf you donât kill me now, youâll regret it.â Despite saying this, I felt a little uneasy.
Richard bent over and reached out his hand to help me up from the floor. He looked eerily calm and collected. âIt doesnât matter.â
I swatted his hand away as though his touch was poisonous. When I got on my feet, I quickly retreated a few steps back. I would rather be killed by him right now.
âI wonât let you die at my hands. After all, youâre pregnant with a member of the royal family,â Richard said slyly.
I looked at him in shock. âAre you crazy? This isnât your child! Kyleâs the father! This child has nothing to do with you!â
All of a sudden, Richardâs expression darkened and his eyes flashed crazily. âAs long as this child hasnât been born yet, there will never be a way to prove that he isnât mine. And I hereby declare that he is. The child will be useful. If you want to live, youâd better wake up. Otherwise⦠Well, letâs just say thereâs countless ways to make you and your baby suffer, even if itâs still a fetus.â
âGo to hell, you bastard!â Before I knew what I was doing, I had grabbed the guardâs sword and swung it towards Richard.
Unfortunately, the guards were quick to act and surrounded me before I could even get close. Richard stood just a few feet away from me, completely unharmed. Sneering at me, he said scathingly, âDo you know what you look like right now? Like an abandoned dog. I almost feel sorry for you!â
I stood there in a daze, at a loss for words.
âSince youâre so pitiful, I might as well tell you the truth. Kyleâs still alive. If you do as I say, I might be able to save his life.â
Then, he turned around to leave. Before he left, however, I heard him order his men, âTake care of Lady Lucy and the âPrinceâ in her belly.â
My knees buckled from underneath me and I collapsed to the floor. Everything was spiraling out of control. I didnât know what plans Richard had for my baby, but now that he was threatening me with Kyleâs life, there was nothing I could do.
I cried out in desperation. My father had abandoned me, too. No one could help me. What should I do?