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.

focus and

was timing

he knew that it was time for her

he kissed her

“…NO!”

head, crying and screaming, delirious from the pain, “I can’t…I can’t

let her squeeze it. “Squeeze my hand if it hurts too much. But you can do this. And I am

and pushed through the pain. “…H–How much longer?”

She was so exhausted.

it stopped

could she

starting

die on this bed giving birth

soon. Just keep pushing baby,” Westin kept telling

help but let

the next room, where a

stopped abruptly when he heard that terrible

once.

“O–Oh my god…”

over her mouth, eyes round with horrified tears, “Is–Is that normai? She sounds like she

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

Janet going to be

looked around the crowd, desperate for an

nobody could

them knew what was going on

all

ridiculous!” Wells snapped

with Clemente, “You heard her

by the door, blocking the only entrance

jaw tightened as he said, “The King clearly

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

Belle shirked,

Clemente’s chest heaved.

was struggling internally as

remained firmly on

“Move aside, General Clemente!”

from her chair and glared at Clemente, “If the Queen dies on that birthing bed

King gave me an order. I will

worried

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