Rejected and Pregnant Claimed By The Dark Alpha Prince novel Chapter 787

Chapter 787: Arrogant bastards like you

Denzel repeatedly called Juniper, but she didn’t answer.

"I told her to call me as soon as she reached home," he murmured, his worry mounting. He grabbed his keys and drove to her house, but she didn’t open the door even after repeated bells.

"Did she even come here?" he wondered as he couldn’t sense her Alpha aura. He had never been this unsettled in his entire life. He decided to use his resources to track the taxi she had taken from his place.

Returning to his car, he waited for his friend to call with the details, his eyes never leaving his phone screen. Finally, it rang.

"Denzel, the taxi dropped her at her building," Peter reported from the other end.

"Are you sure, Peter?"

"Yes. I’m looking at the footage now. She definitely entered the building," Peter confirmed.

"Alright. Thank you."

Denzel hung up and headed straight for the building’s security office. "Sir, this is an urgent situation. I am Gamma Denzel, serving Prince Gabriel. I need to check the CCTV footage from this morning," he explained.

The security guard, recognizing the authority in his voice, nodded and stepped aside to let him access the computer. Denzel leaned in, his eyes scanning the recorded files for the moment Juniper arrived.

"There she is!" Denzel muttered, leaning closer as the guard also fixed his eyes on the screen. They watched the playback until they saw a man carrying a limp Juniper out of the building in his arms.

"Who is he?" Denzel asked, his jaw tightening as he tilted his head to get a better look at the stranger’s face.

"I’ve no idea, sir. But he mentioned to the neighbors that he’s related to the Miss," the security guard replied.

Denzel immediately pulled out his phone again, calling Peter to run a check on the car’s plate number visible in the CCTV footage. He paced the small security office, his heart hammering against his ribs until Peter’s voice finally came through.

"Are you there?" Peter asked.

"Yes," Denzel confirmed instantly.

"The car took Juniper to the 24H Medical Care hospital," Peter reported.

"Thanks, Peter. Thanks a lot," Denzel said, his voice thick with relief and lingering dread. He gave a quick nod of gratitude to the guard before sprinting back to his car and driving straight toward the hospital.

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"Are you ready? Have you made up your mind?" Cillian inquired, returning to Juniper’s bedside after giving her the hour she had requested to think.

"Why should I care if your father is going to die?" Juniper questioned, her voice cold despite her weakened state.

Cillian’s brows knitted together, and he stepped closer to the bed, his shadow looming over her. "We did feed you while you were growing up with us, June. And the surname you still use is ours. Dad understands that you underwent terrible things, but that is on you. Not us. You were the cause of those things," he affirmed, his tone devoid of sympathy.

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