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.

Janet focus and ease some of her

timing her

he knew that it was time for her to start

far, baby.” he kissed her sweat–drenched forehead, “Just a few more

“…NO!”

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

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

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

She was so exhausted.

hadn’t it

much longer could she be freed from

was starting

she die on this bed giving birth to

Very soon. Just keep pushing baby,” Westin kept telling

she couldn’t help but let out another desperate

to the next room, where a large group of people were

abruptly when he heard that terrible scream. His face

once.

“O–Oh my god…”

her hand over her mouth, eyes round with horrified

House of Light tried to ease her nerves by saying, “Relax Princess

is Janet going to be alright?” Belle asked

looked around the crowd, desperate for an

could give

what was going

were all

is fucking ridiculous!” Wells

Clemente, “You heard her screaming, didn’t you?

by the door, blocking the

jaw tightened as he said, “The

what that dickhead was thinking! I for one don’t want Janet

neither!” Belle

Clemente’s chest heaved.

was struggling internally as

he still remained firmly on his spot,

“Move aside, General Clemente!”

the Queen dies on that birthing bed today, it will be your fucking responsibility! Do you really want to carry that

an order. I

worried about Janet,