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.

pattern helped Janet focus

timing

knew that it was time for her to

work so far, baby.” he kissed

“…NO!”

head, crying and screaming, delirious from the

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

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

She was so exhausted.

hadn’t it

she be freed from

was starting to

she die on this bed giving

Very soon. Just keep pushing baby,” Westin

but let out another

to the next room,

heard that terrible scream. His face turned

once.

“O–Oh my god…”

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

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

Janet going to be alright?” Belle

the crowd, desperate for

nobody could give her

of them knew what

were all

fucking ridiculous!”

her screaming, didn’t you? Janet needs help! Just let the

by the door, blocking the

as he said, “The King clearly

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

neither!” Belle shirked,

Clemente’s chest heaved.

struggling internally

he still remained firmly on

“Move aside, General Clemente!”

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

teeth, “The King gave me an order.

was worried