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Chapter Four

Hazel’s POV

Everything around me felt heavy.

I could barely keep my eyes open as Alan carried me through the entrance of the pack hospital.

The last thing I remembered was the kitchen spinning around me before everything went dark.

“The doctor!” Alan called.

His voice echoed through the building.

A few moments later, an elderly man wearing a white coat hurried out of one of the rooms.

The moment he saw me in Alan’s arms, his expression became serious.

“What happened?” he asked.

“She collapsed ,” Alan answered.

The doctor nodded. “Bring her inside.”

Alan followed him into a small examination room and gently laid me on the bed.

The doctor immediately began checking my condition.

He placed the back of his hand against my forehead before taking my pulse.

His face became thoughtful. “She has a fever.”

“I told you she’s pretending.” Violet folded her arms and rolled her eyes. “She’s been acting weak ever since that shameful incident, I don’t like the way you all are acting”

The doctor ignored her words. Instead, he continued examining me.

After another minute, he looked at Alan. “I need to examine her properly.”

Alan understood what he meant. He gave a small nod. “I’ll wait outside.”

Violet remained where she was. “I’m staying.”

The doctor smiled politely. “I’m sorry, Miss Violet, but I’d like to examine her alone.”

She frowned. “Why? I’m her family, let me just stay here”

“It’s hospital policy,” the doctor replied calmly. “Please wait outside.”

Although she looked unhappy, she finally walked toward the door.

Alan followed her out.

The doctor closed the door behind them before turning back to me.

The room became quiet. He pulled a chair closer to the bed.“Hazel.”

I slowly opened my eyes.

“Can you hear me?”

“Yes.”

His voice was gentle. “I’m going to ask you a few questions.”

I nodded weakly. “When was your last heat?”

I stared at him. “My… heat?”

“Yes.”

I tried to remember but my mind felt blank.

The last Two months had been nothing but pain.

Cleaning, cooking, being insulted, being treated like a prisoner, crying myself to sleep every night.

Everything had become one long nightmare. “I… I don’t remember.”

The doctor studied my face carefully, then he asked another question.

“When was your last moon cycle?”

I frowned.

Moon cycle…

I closed my eyes and tried to count the days.

One week…Two months… Before that… My breathing suddenly caught.

I couldn’t remember not because it hadn’t happened but because I had completely forgotten to think about it.

The doctor’s expression slowly changed. “I see.”

He became unusually quiet, then he reached for another instrument and continued examining me.

His fingers rested lightly against my wrist.

He listened carefully.

A moment later, he frowned. “No…”

He leaned closer, his eyes narrowed as if he wasn’t convinced, he examined me again, tbem once more.

This time, I myself, I am so worried, what could be happening?

Silence filled the room. I watched his face become more and more surprised.

Finally, he lowered his hands.

He looked at me for several long seconds. “Hazel…”

There was something different in his voice now. “What is it?” I asked nervously.

A small smile appeared on his face. “Congratulations.”

I blinked. “Congratulations?”

He nodded. “You’re carrying a child.”

The words echoed inside my head.

A child… No… That couldn’t be right.

I stared at him in disbelief. “No, please check again” My voice shook. “That’s impossible.”

The doctor sighed softly. “I checked more than once because I wanted to be certain.”

My hand slowly moved to my stomach, my heart pounded wildly.

The memories of that night came rushing back. Alan…

Tears filled my eyes. “No…” I looked at the doctor desperately. “Please…”

He frowned.

“Please don’t tell the two people outside.”

“I…”

Before he could answer— The examination room door suddenly opened.

Alan stepped inside. Violet followed closely behind him, both of them stopped when they saw the frightened look on my face.

Alan looked from me to the doctor. “What is it?” he asked. His eyes narrowed. “What is it that we shouldn’t hear?”

The doctor hesitated, his lips parted, but no words came out.

Violet frowned impatiently. “Doctor, just say it.”

The old man remained silent.

Alan took another step closer. “What is it?”

The doctor let out a slow breath, he looked directly at Alan. “Young Alpha…”

Alan’s expression turned solemn as he stared at the doctor.

“Are you sure you don’t want to tell us what’s going on?” he asked, his voice calm but firm. “If you’re hiding something, are you prepared to leave this pack because of it?”

The doctor’s face instantly paled.

His lips parted, but no words came out. He looked at me, then back at Alan, clearly struggling with what he was about to say.

The moment I saw the conflict in his eyes, fear gripped my heart.

I knew he was going to tell them.

The doctor closed his eyes briefly before finally speaking.

“She’s pregnant.”

The room fell into complete silence.