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.

Janet focus

was timing

that it was

baby.” he kissed her sweat–drenched forehead, “Just a few more

“…NO!”

her head, crying and screaming, delirious from the pain, “I can’t…I can’t do this. Just make it

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

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

She was so exhausted.

it

could she be freed

was starting to

she die on this bed

soon. Just keep pushing baby,”

couldn’t help but let out another

next room, where

abruptly when he heard that terrible scream.

once.

“O–Oh my god…”

round with horrified tears, “Is–Is that normai? She sounds like she is

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

Janet going to be

crowd, desperate for

could give

knew what was

were all locked

is fucking ridiculous!” Wells snapped

faced off with Clemente, “You heard her

firmly by the door, blocking the only entrance

tightened as he said, “The

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

neither!” Belle shirked,

Clemente’s chest heaved.

struggling

remained firmly

“Move aside, General Clemente!”

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

King gave me an order. I will carry out that order…no

was worried about Janet,

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