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.

focus and

timing

was time for her

work so far, baby.” he kissed her sweat–drenched

“…NO!”

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

gave his hand to her and let her squeeze it. “Squeeze my hand if it hurts too much. But you

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

She was so exhausted.

hadn’t it stopped

she be freed from

starting to

she die on this bed giving birth to her

pushing baby,” Westin

but let

scream went out to the next room, where a large group

heard that terrible scream. His face turned

once.

“O–Oh my god…”

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

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

Janet going to be

around the crowd, desperate for

could give her

them knew what was

all locked

fucking ridiculous!” Wells snapped

Clemente, “You heard her screaming, didn’t you? Janet needs help! Just

stood firmly by the door, blocking the only entrance to the

tightened as he said, “The King clearly said

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

Belle shirked,

Clemente’s chest heaved.

struggling internally as

still remained firmly on his

“Move aside, General Clemente!”

that birthing bed today,

order. I

was worried about