Chapter 128: Channel

Iram's POV

Amarantha was still unconscious. It has been 3 days since she was out from the danger of the Poison Ivy she ingested.

"What has gotten into our system? Why is this still not working?!" I erupted and shouted at everyone inside the royal clinic.

"Forgive us, your majesty. But we are also a bit surprised about this. It must be because of the poison. It already penetrated her body. This could result in a much more dangerous state. Sire, she could be in a vegetative state forever..." the pack doctor frankly spoke to me.

I massaged my temples and shut my eyes frustratingly. "Leave us..." I instructed.

Slowly, the people around left the room. I was the only one left with Amarantha. She was lying on the bed. Her skin is pale and her breathing was even. However, she was still unconscious. I'm starting to get worried.

The pain in my chest also started to resurface.

I was starting to think that Amarantha was not any fake mate at all. But a real one.

I looked at her thoughtfully. "How