Chapter 295
\nMarked By the Pureblood Alpha (Deanna and Luis) novel Chapter 295<\/p>\n
**Chapter 295: The Privilege of a Pure-blood Alpha**<\/p>\n
**Deanna\u2019s POV:**<\/p>\n
As soon as the words left Luis\u2019s lips, a flurry of activity erupted from the depths of the hospital. A group of doctors clad in crisp white coats emerged, their expressions a blend of urgency and professionalism. The man at the forefront, appearing to be in his fifties, sported sleek black-framed glasses that accentuated his authoritative demeanor. The gold wolf-head emblem adorning the cuff of his coat hinted at his high-ranking position\u2014most likely the director of the hospital.<\/p>\n
With purposeful strides, they approached us, and the director addressed Luis with an unmistakable air of respect. \u201cMr. Eaton, we were unaware of your visit. My sincerest apologies for not extending a proper welcome.\u201d<\/p>\n
Luis\u2019s tone was steady and composed as he replied, \u201cPlease, expedite the preparations. I require your finest gynecologist.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cAbsolutely. Rest assured, I\u2019ve made all necessary arrangements. Ms. Wiley, if you would be so kind as to follow them for your checkup,\u201d he instructed, gesturing toward the waiting medical staff.<\/p>\n
I was taken aback, not expecting Luis to wield such influence that he could summon the hospital\u2019s director. The sheer power he possessed was both awe-inspiring and intimidating.<\/p>\n
In the waiting area, the werewolves glanced over, their curiosity palpable. I could sense the whispers of the omegas, their envious glances flitting between Luis and me, igniting a feeling of discomfort within me.<\/p>\n
Awkwardness washed over me like a cold wave, and I was unsure of how to respond. Luis, sensing my unease, placed a reassuring hand on my shoulder. \u201cDon\u2019t be anxious. Go ahead. I\u2019ll be right here waiting for you.\u201d<\/p>\n
With that, a cluster of doctors and nurses guided me down the sterile corridor towards the examination room, their demeanor professional yet warm.<\/p>\n
**Luis\u2019s POV:**<\/p>\n
While Deanna underwent her checkup, I found myself in Carlos Lloyd\u2019s office, a place filled with the scent of freshly brewed tea and the soft hum of the hospital\u2019s operations. I reclined on the couch, casually crossing my legs, my eyes glued to my phone as I typed out messages with practiced ease. Carlos settled beside me, pouring tea into a cup and handing it to me with a hint of nervousness.<\/p>\n
\u201cMr. Eaton, while our gynecology department may not be the top-ranking in Nordvale, I assure you we hold a commendable third position. You needn\u2019t worry\u2014if Ms. Wiley encounters any complications, we are more than equipped to manage them,\u201d he assured, his voice earnest.<\/p>\n
Without lifting my gaze, I continued tapping away at my screen, my mind focused on finalizing arrangements.<\/p>\n
His hand hovered awkwardly in mid-air before he set the cup down, a hint of frustration crossing his features. \u201cMr. Eaton, well\u2026 all hospitals in Nordvale are currently under evaluation. We\u2019re looking to acquire advanced equipment to enhance patient care and improve our rankings. I was hoping you might consider assisting us\u2014\u201d<\/p>\n
I finished my message, locked my phone, and interrupted him. \u201cHave the results been released yet?\u201d<\/p>\n
Carlos sprang to his feet, urgency written all over his face. \u201cI\u2019ll check immediately!\u201d<\/p>\n
He rushed to his desk, dialing the internal line with a sense of determination. \u201cWhat\u2019s the status on Ms. Wiley\u2019s results? Good.\u201d<\/p>\n
After hanging up, he returned, a smile plastered on his face, eager to share the news. \u201cThey\u2019re in! Mr. Eaton, I\u2019m pleased to inform you that Ms. Wiley\u2019s results are all normal.\u201d<\/p>\n
But I pushed those thoughts aside, too anxious to dwell on them. I opened the report without hesitation.<\/p>\n
And there it was\u2014the word that made my heart soar: Normal. Normal!<\/p>\n
A long breath escaped my lips, the tension that had coiled tightly in my chest finally beginning to unravel.<\/p>\n
Luis smirked, a glimmer of triumph in his eyes. \u201cI told you it would be alright.\u201d<\/p>\n
Meeting his gaze, I expressed my gratitude sincerely, \u201cThank you for your help this time.\u201d<\/p>\n
Luis raised an eyebrow, a hint of playful dissatisfaction creeping into his voice. \u201cIs that all?\u201d<\/p>\n
I blinked, momentarily taken aback. \u201cUh, what more should I say?\u201d<\/p>\n
He suddenly tilted his head, his warm breath brushing against my ear as he leaned closer. \u201cWill you stay with me again tonight?\u201d<\/p>\n
Heat rushed to my earlobe, and I whispered, \u201cI can\u2019t. I need to go home tonight; otherwise, my mom will start to worry.\u201d<\/p>\n","protected":false},"template":"","class_list":["post-2377","chapter","type-chapter","status-publish","hentry"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"http:\/\/icuow.top\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/chapter\/2377","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"http:\/\/icuow.top\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/chapter"}],"about":[{"href":"http:\/\/icuow.top\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/chapter"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"http:\/\/icuow.top\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=2377"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}