Chapter 550

Chapter 550:

A bitter laugh escaped me. “The three princes have already slept with other women. It won’t be long before those women get pregnant, and I’ll be forgotten.”

“I truly believe the princes’ feelings for you are genuine and won’t change. But right now, you have to take care of yourself,” Evie insisted.

I shook my head. Antoni’s repulsive face flashed in my mind, and only then did I fully realize how malicious his plan had been. He had managed to create a rift between me and the three princes, and now, without my child, I was left alone and vulnerable.

Suddenly, the door burst open. “You have it all wrong. I never slept with any other sex slave,” Bryan said as he walked in.

I looked toward the door and saw Clayton and Dominic following closely behind him.

“You’re wrong. We never slept with any other women,” Dominic said firmly.

“You’re the only one in my heart, Makenna. I would never sleep with other women,” Clayton added.

They were all here? Had they been outside the door this entire time?

Seeing the confusion on my face, Evie explained, “The princes are all worried about you, so they decided to stand guard outside. They truly care about you.”

In that moment, a rush of emotions overwhelmed me, too tangled to make sense of.

Makenna’s POV:

I could understand why Clayton hadn’t slept with the other sex slaves because of the deep love we shared. However, I didn’t understand why Bryan and Dominic had done the same.

“You’ve misunderstood them, Makenna. That night, Prince Bryan didn’t do anything to me. He just kept asking about you,” Alice said gently.

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Surprised, I turned to stare at Bryan.

Bryan coughed awkwardly and muttered, “I don’t know what you take me for, but I’m not that desperate to sleep with every woman I meet.”

“We didn’t touch those women that night,” Dominic added.

“We couldn’t openly defy our father’s order because we were worried he would blame you for it, so we didn’t send the sex slaves away,” Clayton explained.

This lifted my mood, and I felt slightly better.

“The princes were very worried about you, Makenna. They put everything aside and rushed here as soon as they heard the news,” Evie said as she placed more food on my plate.

I felt a pang of guilt at her words. “I’m so sorry for causing you all to worry about me,” I said apologetically.

Alice shook her head as though I was missing the point. “All that matters is that you’re okay. As for the child, you’ll eventually get pregnant again.”

I teared up at the mention of my child. Slowly putting down my fork, I asked in a choked voice, “I… I want to see my child. Can you tell me where he is?”

Everyone in the room exchanged uneasy glances, as though debating whether to tell me the truth. I fought back my tears and continued, “I have accepted my fate. I just want to see him.”

The silence in the room was palpable. After what felt like an eternity, Clayton finally said, “The child is in the hospital’s mortuary.”

The mortuary… My child was truly gone. Tears began to stream down my face.

“Was it a boy?” I asked, staring at Clayton.

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