Chapter 252

The air was thick with tension and the musky scent of sweat.

The moon’s glow filtered through the curtains, casting shadows that danced around the room.

Janet gritted her teeth, clutching the edges of the bed.

The pain started as a deep ache in her lower back, intensifying with each passing

moment.

“Westin,” she gasped, her voice strained, “I can’t…”

“Of course, you can…You can do this, baby.”

Westin caressed her forehead and whispered into her ears, “Think about this child, Janet. How much you looked forward to the birth of this child. Just a few hours and this child will be born….and we will be the happiest parents on earth…”

Janet sobbed with tears streaming down her cheeks.

Yes, this child was the only thing that she looked forward to during the last few months.

Her life would be an abyss of darkness if it weren’t for her child,

And she would meet her child. Very, very soon.

The contractions grew stronger, waves of pain crashing over Janet like a relentless tide.

“Ahh–!!!”

She arched her back, gasping for air between the contractions.

Beads of sweat dotted her forehead, and her body trembled violently.

Westin rushed to the bathroom and moistened a cloth with cool water. He quickly returned to her side and wiped her forehead, offering a small reprieve from the heat and strain.

“Breathe with me,” he instructed her. “Inhale…Exhale…”

He learned this breathing method from a maternal book.

He didn’t know that this would come in handy–because in their original plan, Janet would be surrounded by people much more professional than him–but he was now glad that he learned something from that book.

helped Janet focus and ease

was timing

knew that it was time for her to

work so far, baby.” he kissed her sweat–drenched forehead, “Just a few

“…NO!”

from the pain, “I can’t…I can’t

let her squeeze it. “Squeeze my hand if it hurts

gripping his hand as hard as she could, and pushed through the pain. “…H–How much longer?” she

She was so exhausted.

it stopped

much longer could she

was starting to get

bed giving birth to her

Just keep pushing

but let out another

room, where a large group of

abruptly when he heard that terrible scream. His face turned

once.

“O–Oh my god…”

her mouth, eyes round with horrified tears, “Is–Is

her nerves by saying, “Relax Princess Belle, giving birth is a hard process, but it

Janet going to be alright?”

around the crowd, desperate for

nobody could give her

of them knew what

all locked

fucking ridiculous!” Wells

to the door and faced off with Clemente, “You heard her screaming, didn’t

firmly by the door, blocking the only entrance

said, “The King clearly

what he said!” Wells cried furiously, “Who knows what that dickhead was thinking! I for one don’t

neither!” Belle

Clemente’s chest heaved.

struggling internally

remained firmly on his spot,

“Move aside, General Clemente!”

that birthing bed today, it will be your fucking responsibility! Do you really want to carry that

gritted his teeth, “The King gave me an order. I will carry out that order…no

worried

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