The Villainess Redeems Herself, The Beast Husbands are in a Daily Love Battle-Chapter 110: Accepting Punishment

The moment the dagger entered the wound, Selene Kane spasmed violently, letting out a heart-wrenching cry of pain.

Immediately, her eyes rolled back, and she passed out.

But Caleb Shaw didn’t stop, gritting his teeth as he forcefully dug out the bullet embedded in the flesh.

Blood splattered on his face and hands, but he remained oblivious. 𝒇𝒓𝒆𝒆𝙬𝒆𝒃𝓷𝒐𝓿𝙚𝙡.𝒄𝓸𝒎

"System, is this guy born to counter me?"

Selene Kane briefly regained consciousness from her faint, cold sweat streaming down from the pain, and her lips trembled as she uttered a sentence.

She stared at the gray sky overhead, feeling like she was truly cursed.

The system feigned ignorance, its tone unnaturally cheerful.

"How could that be! Caleb Shaw is wonderful, winning the prize at once, isn’t that fate? A blood connection destined by fate, a rare stroke of good luck!"

It spoke with great excitement.

Selene Kane rolled her eyes, the corners twitching, really too lazy to deal with it.

This system’s mind was all about grand plans for childbirth, constantly mentioning "offspring," "bloodlines," "procreation."

Even when she was shot, he went crazy, she saved people, it all could be linked to having children.

It’s simply a walking reproductive machine devoid of empathy.

Joni rushed down from the spaceship, her military boots pounding heavily on the ground, stirring up a cloud of dust.

Her long silver hair was disheveled and hanging over her shoulders.

She hurried forward, followed by two doctors in lab coats.

"Miss Kane, how are you?"

Her voice was full of urgency, her eyes quickly scanning over Selene Kane’s pale face, and then to the shocking bloodstains beneath her, her heart suddenly tightened.

Selene Kane felt a warmth in her heart, her eyes slightly heated.

If she had come a bit later, she might really have not made it.

Consciousness began to blur, her heartbeat slowing down more and more.

"Oh, Joni, you’re truly my savior!"

The doctor had just injected her with a potent restorative.

The warm medicine quickly flowed throughout her body, the pain slowly dissipating, strength gradually returning to her limbs.

She suddenly lunged forward, hugging Joni’s neck tightly, refusing to let go.

Joni was terribly embarrassed, her arms rigidly suspended in midair, unsure whether to embrace or push her away.

As she hugged Selene Kane, her peripheral vision involuntarily glanced at Caleb Shaw beside them.

The man who had just regained human form, bare-chested.

He stood in the same place, his gaze icy, staring coldly at them.

Especially Selene Kane’s hands tightly wrapped around Joni’s neck.

Even though she’s also a girl, why did Caleb Shaw’s eyes show a hint of jealousy?

Joni muttered inwardly, a droplet of cold sweat forming at her temple.

This Commander’s emotions were harder to predict than a blizzard.

"Alright, alright, it’s okay."

Joni gently patted her back, her palm bringing a calming warmth.

She murmured softly: "Don’t be afraid, the doctor is already handling it, the wounds will heal, you’ll recover soon."

At that moment, Selene Kane felt a pang of sadness, a sour feeling rising at her nose, her eyes unavoidably moistening.

She remembered her mother.

The woman who always wore light blue long dresses, spoke in a soft voice, would gently pat her back when she had nightmares.

"As long as it’s not a vital injury, our interstellar medical skills are top-notch, one night’s sleep will restore you."

Selene Kane couldn’t help but sigh.

"Your interstellar level is just too advanced, compared to us it’s worlds apart. I remember back on Vorath a minor injury would require stitches and IV drips, taking days to recover. But here, even superficial wounds don’t need special treatment, a scan with an instrument, a dab of ointment, and the next day there’s not even a scar."

Joni chuckled and lightly tapped her forehead.

"Now it’s ’our’ interstellar, why do you talk as if it’s your first time here."

Her tone was tender and doting, her fingertip still resting on Selene Kane’s brow.

"You’ve been living here for a while now, have your own room, and are even expecting a child, why do you always treat yourself as an outsider?"

Her gaze was gentle, looking at Selene Kane more and more fondly.

Looking at Selene Kane’s slightly rounded belly, an indescribable sense of comfort welled up inside her.

This child is not only the continuation of the bloodline but also an emblem of interstellar peaceful coexistence.

The blue vial she had taken last time had already been used.

The liquid inside the glass bottle shimmered slightly.

Upon entering the body, it flowed like a clear spring, instantly permeating every inch of meridian.

Previously, after calming four Beast Husbands, she felt utterly drained.

Even opening her eyes required effort, breathing felt heavy.

But now, after tending to those four, she still had the energy to play with children.

This feeling of physical lightness and mental fullness, she hadn’t experienced in many years.

"However..."

Joni frowned slightly, filled with puzzlement.

"With the Commander by your side, who exactly hurt you?"

Her tone became serious, the smile in her eyes fading away, replaced by a trace of vigilance.

"Logically speaking, with Caleb Shaw’s strength and alertness, no one should be able to get close to you unless... it was a deliberate ambush, or there was insider information?"

Selene Kane and Caleb Shaw exchanged glances.

Caleb Shaw immediately lowered his head, the veins in his arms bulging.

"Probably an old enemy."

Selene Kane said softly.

She lowered her eyelids, her fingertips unconsciously rubbing the hem of her clothes.

"After all, I just came from Vorath, my status is special, inevitably some would want to cause trouble. Caleb Shaw has done his best to protect me, had it not been for his quick reaction, I might have been hurt even worse."

Caleb Shaw suddenly lifted his head, looking at her in shock.

He had thought she would seize the opportunity to harshly deal with him.

After all, he had indeed harmed her.

Even if it was an accidental injury, even given the critical situation at that time.

But that stab was ultimately on her arm.

He closed his eyes, his mind filled with the words he had just heard.

She actually was carrying his child but had kept it hidden from him all along.

This realization weighed heavily on his chest, leaving him breathless.

He instinctively licked his dry lips.

The bitterness extended deep into his tongue, spreading to his throat.

She must have completely lost trust in him.

Otherwise, how could she keep such a thing from him?

"Female Master, it’s my fault. I accept punishment."

He knelt on one knee, his head deeply bowed, his posture respectful to the point of abasement.

"Whatever punishment you wish for me, I accept. Exile, confinement, stripping of rank... I have no objection."

Selene Kane suddenly widened her eyes, hastily raising a finger to her lips, signaling him to lower his voice.

She nervously glanced around, fearing someone would hear his words.

"Hush, don’t say anymore!"

She lowered her voice, her tone urgent yet tinged with anxiety.

"Rumors are already rampant outside, if people hear you voluntarily admitting guilt, they’d think I’ve suffered great grievances!"

"It’s been hard to clear suspicion, don’t drag yourself back into trouble, causing trouble for everyone."

She muttered under her breath, frowning slightly.

She didn’t want Caleb Shaw targeted by the military.

The priority was to stabilize the situation and act with discretion.

Once her health stabilized, she’d slowly untangle everything.

Caleb Shaw’s steps paused, looking at her lively demeanor, speechless.