I Am The Luna

Chapter 0317

A scream leaves my lips, my vision darkening. I have been in active labour for far too long… everyone around me is exhausted and so am I…

Birthing my prince is so much harder than the twins.

The door flies open and Sebastian rushes inside, his hair is a mess from having run his hand through it countlessly. His eyes are red, almost as if he can feel the pain that I’m in.

“I don’t care if you hate me more. I’m not letting you do this alone,” he whispers, taking my bloody hand from where I’ve dug my nails into my skin countless times.

Strength.

That’s what his touch feels like.

The sparks that course through me make me frown as I focus on my breathing and pushing. His fingers comb through my hair, softly yet with enough pressure that it feels soothing and satisfying.

I still love him…

I close my eyes as tears of pain trickle from my eyes.

“That’s it, Foxie… you’re almost there. You are the strongest person I have ever known. There is nothing that can bring you down.”

Except you.

You are the lifeline I so desperately wanted.

The one to rely on.

is soothing yet powerful, his command something that

alone and I realise that’s exactly what’s happening now… I’m placing all my trust in

He’s still trying…

let out a gasp of pain, as I push one

pillow behind me as the

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of a baby.

you did incredibly…” Sebastian whispers, not even turning to see our child as he looks deep into my

I say

his compliment… but

if he knows that… but… it’s

hand softly as Valerie walks

healthy baby boy,” she says, holding

on his face as he adjusts my sheet and sits back

carry him first. It’s only fair.” I whisper, gazing at the gorgeous. boy in Valerie’s

wasn’t there for the twin’s

look a little confused before I reach over and tug open the buttons of his shirt. His eyes meet mine, flashing silver as

look away as Valerie places him against Sebastian’s

as his heart races as he down at our child.

“I… You can choose,” he whispers, kissing his head softly.

quietly, despite how exhausted I am,

“I think…”

at me and I know whatever name