Pregnant And Rejected

Chapter 157 Selene Eminaces Her Fame

Selene’s POV

I don’t think I’ll ever get used to people recognizing me on the street, as if I’m some sort of celebrity rather than a girl who spent 8 years alone in a basement with no one for company but my trapped wolf. Now it’s impossible for me to go anywhere without being recognized.

Even now as rain falls in sheets around me and I’m bundled up against the crisp chill of the autumn air, walking down the street is a veritable minefeld. Half of the people who stop me merely wish to offer me congratulations on the new baby, but the other half pepper me with questions about Bastien’s whereabouts.

I’ve almost reached the hospital when a reporter catches me, running forward with a microphone and camera crew in tow. “Selene, I’m Katrina Davies from the Evening Standard, do you have a moment to speak with us?”

I can spare a moment,” I agree, unsure of whether this is actually a good idea.

We’ve been debating how to respond to Frederick’s challenge since he issued it yesterday, barely sleeping in the wake of the unfolding disaster. As of yet we still haven’t reached a consensus about what to do, and I’m already going rogue by going to the hospital in the first.

The guys would lose their minds if they knew I plan on confronting Dr. Kane directly – and I’d certainly prefer to avoid the conflict myself but I don’t know what else to do. I can only pray I get through it without having a post-traumatic stress episode, I’m sure the sly wolf would use it as an excuse to hospitalize me again. On the other hand, if I give an interview in front of the hospital, at least people will know where to look for me if I don’t come home tonight.

“First of all, how are you doing?” Katrina asks, holding the microphone out to me, “We’re so pleased to see you out of the hospital.”

“Thank you,” I respond graciously. “I’m happy to report I’m doing much better,” I smile, patting my belly through my wool coat, “And getting fatter by the day,”

warmly, and I decide that speaking to them might actually help after all. If I can pretend to be charming, maybe people

has she warmed up to the idea of being a big sister

me that she’d feel better about it if I got her a pony, so at least it’ s helping her

Alpha?” Katrina continues, “is there any word on

you otherwise.” I share honestly, “but I’m afraid I don’t have any

to ask,” The reporter announces, which all but guarantees she doesn’t have to do anything of the sort. “Do you have any comment about the accusations Dr Kane

to say I won’t dignify Dr. Kane’s slander with a comment, but I’m afraid that would only add more fuel to the proverbial fire.” I sigh. not bothering to hide my frustration. Next to

say this to any Novan who has met my husband in person,” I begin, choosing my words carefully. “I beg you to think back on those occasions and ask yourself what you yourself thought of him. What did your wolf’s instincts tell you about the

think Dr Kane is saying all these things purely for his own gain?”

you want evidence of Dr. Kane’s dedication to this pack’s wellbeing and his apparent concern for me, you might like to know that while I was in the hospital, he treated me by giving me placebos which kept me ill and under his control. He purposefully failed to help a patient in his care

helped me leave the hospital as I’d been begging to do for days and days, I went to another physician who confirmed that Dr Kane had been making me sick. He risked my life, and the life of the

drops, “That’s quite

it ten minutes without getting sick and looked like a walking skeleton. Now, I’m down to three prescriptions with a different doctor and I can not only make it through the afternoon without collapsing, but I’ve already put on five pounds. The only

could any doctor do such a horrible thing?” One

out.” She

roll now, “And I appreciate everyone’s congratulations on my growing family, and I empathize with everyone who is afraid or upset right now, because I’m honestly feeling exactly

Katrina whispers, before saying more loudly. “It’s okay, Selene, tell