Accidentally Pregnant By My Alpha Best friends (Madeline) novel Chapter 598

Ron:

"What the fuck did you just say?" I snapped at Byron, and he finally came to a halt.

He pulled the car over to the side of the road and quickly got out because he could tell I was going to jump out if he did not stop.

I walked around the car and grabbed his collar.

"You’re taking your anger out on the wrong person," he remarked, grabbing my wrist and slowly removing my hands from his collar.

I knew very well that he was not at fault, but the news shattered me.

It felt like a nightmare where everything is going well, and then suddenly something extremely bad happens.

"It happened last night." Byron started explaining what had happened.

He said that somebody had broken in, that someone arrived with the intent of harm and shot Yuvonne.

I almost lost my footing. If it were not for Byron supporting me, I would have fallen onto the road.

"How is she?" I asked, my face tightening.

"Did they figure out who did it?" I demanded, needing to know how this could happen to my beautiful, innocent mate.

"Not yet. Right now, they are just focusing on saving her," Byron replied.

Every word from him felt like a blow. It reminded me how serious her condition was.

"But why would anyone come to kill her?" I asked, my hands shaking as I ran them through my hair.

"Listen, we need to go. We have to reach her quickly," Byron urged.

I nodded and quickly got into the car.

I was still numb. It felt like if I reacted properly, all of this would become real.

And I could not believe it. That was my life, my mate. It could not be true.

We had not been allowed to meet for the past few months. And now, when we were about to meet, this happened.

As soon as Byron started the car again, I shifted anxiously in my seat. I felt like jumping out and running straight there, but the wolfsbane still lingered in my system from what had been given to me earlier, something every prisoner received to keep their wolf under control.

I felt completely helpless.

"You didn’t tell me how she is," I asked him again, though I did not want to know. The way he had explained everything made it clear that she was not fine.

"They had to put her into a temporary coma to stop the blood loss," he said.

That alone was enough for me to hear. I already knew what it meant. The situation he described was deadly.

Most of the time, when something like this happened, it meant the chances of survival were almost zero.

I held myself together for a few minutes before I broke down, burying my face in my hands and crying hysterically.

"Ron, please calm down. Everything will be fine," Byron said, reaching out and placing a hand on my shoulder, giving it a firm squeeze.

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