Rejected and Pregnant Claimed By The Dark Alpha Prince novel Chapter 755

Chapter 755: You’re a gamma, Denzel

"But it’s still confusing. Why were you even there, Director?" Juniper asked, her voice thin. "You could have just called an ambulance for me."

"There wasn’t time to wait for an ambulance. I drove you here myself," Denzel said, his tone clipped and efficient. "Besides, I had intended to speak with you regarding the office culture. I’m aware the manager has been hiding things he shouldn’t have."

Juniper shook her head slightly, a wince crossing her face. "But that makes it worse. You shouldn’t be asking me about the company atmosphere. My colleagues already dislike me enough as it is."

"The person who did this will be found soon," Denzel stated, ignoring her protest. "This is the second time you’ve been hurt. The first incident might have been an accident, but this? This was intentional."

Juniper searched his face, her gaze lingering for a long moment. "Why are you being so kind to me?" she whispered.

Denzel didn’t blink. "I would have done the same for anyone else in your position," he replied.

"You’re missing my point," Juniper remarked, her voice barely a whisper. "You’re being kind to me in a way people just... aren’t. Even my own family wasn’t this good to me."

Denzel remained silent for a long moment, the clinical hum of the hospital filling the gap between them.

"Maybe I just don’t want to see you treated that way anymore," he finally answered.

"Regardless, thank you for helping me. I truly mean it," Juniper said, her eyes drifting to the IV bag. "But you should go. I’ll head out once this is finished."

"June, I’m not leaving," Denzel countered, his tone leaving no room for debate. "I’m dropping you home personally." He rose from his seat and pulled the privacy curtains around her bed, creating a small, fabric-walled sanctuary.

Left alone with her thoughts, Juniper looked down at her heavily bandaged hand and sighed.

’Who would do this? she wondered. It felt targeted, precise. Her mind instinctively drifted toward a dangerous possibility. Should I ask Nick for protection? Maybe he—’

She stopped herself mid-thought, a bitter taste in her mouth. Dominick hated her. He had made that clear enough. She refused to go back to him, begging for help that would only come with more scorn.

Denzel returned with a small bag of prescriptions and a couple of energy drinks he’d picked up from the hospital kiosk. As he walked down the quiet corridor, his mind raced.

’These attacks aren’t random,’ he thought. ’The public’s obsession with the palace is toxic. No matter how much the royal PR tries to bury the scandal, the rumors about the divorce have leaked. People see her as the woman who tried to manipulate Prince Dominick into taking the throne as the next Alpha King. They’ve made her the villain of the story.’

He reached the bedside and pulled back the privacy curtains. His expression softened the moment he saw her looking so small against the white sheets.

Denzel helped her sitting against the pillow on the hospital bed.

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