Kidnapped and Rejected – The Return of Alpha’s Luna by Moon Claw

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.

rhythmic pattern helped Janet focus and ease some of

was timing

he knew that it was time

he

“…NO!”

screaming, delirious from the pain, “I can’t…I can’t do this.

I know,” he gave his hand to her and let her squeeze it. “Squeeze my hand if it hurts too much. But you can do this.

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

She was so exhausted.

it

longer could she be freed

starting to

die on this bed giving birth to her

pushing baby,” Westin kept telling

but let out another

went out to the next room, where a large

when he heard that

once.

“O–Oh my god…”

horrified tears, “Is–Is

tried to ease her nerves by saying, “Relax Princess Belle, giving birth is a

Janet going to be alright?”

the crowd, desperate for an

could give her

them knew what was going on

were all

ridiculous!” Wells

door and faced off with Clemente, “You heard her

door, blocking the only

jaw tightened as he said,

that dickhead was thinking! I for one don’t

Belle shirked,

Clemente’s chest heaved.

was struggling

still remained firmly on his spot,

“Move aside, General Clemente!”

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

gave me an order. I will carry out

was worried about Janet,