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 time for her

he kissed her sweat–drenched

“…NO!”

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

my hand if it hurts too much. But you can do this. And I am right here

she could, and pushed through the pain. “…H–How

She was so exhausted.

hadn’t it

longer could she be freed

was starting

on this bed

Just keep pushing baby,” Westin

she couldn’t help but

out to the next room, where a large group of

he heard that

once.

“O–Oh my god…”

clapped her hand over her mouth, eyes round with horrified tears, “Is–Is

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

is Janet going to be

around the crowd, desperate

could

knew what was going on

all

ridiculous!” Wells

to the door and faced off with Clemente, “You heard her screaming,

by the door, blocking the only entrance to the

he said,

Wells cried furiously, “Who knows what that dickhead was thinking! I for one don’t want Janet to

Belle shirked,

Clemente’s chest heaved.

struggling

still remained firmly on his

“Move aside, General Clemente!”

and glared at Clemente, “If the Queen dies on that birthing bed today, it will be your fucking responsibility!

teeth, “The King gave me an order. I will carry out that order…no matter what you

worried about

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