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

work so far, baby.” he kissed her

“…NO!”

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

her squeeze it. “Squeeze my hand if it

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

She was so exhausted.

hadn’t it stopped

much longer could she be freed

starting to

on this bed giving

keep pushing

she couldn’t help but

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

abruptly when he heard that terrible scream.

once.

“O–Oh my god…”

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

saying, “Relax Princess Belle,

is Janet going to be alright?”

the crowd, desperate for

could give

knew what was going on with

all

is fucking ridiculous!” Wells snapped

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

firmly by the door, blocking

as he said,

that dickhead was thinking! I for one don’t want Janet to end up

Belle shirked,

Clemente’s chest heaved.

was struggling internally

he still remained firmly

“Move aside, General Clemente!”

glared at Clemente, “If the Queen dies on that birthing bed today, it

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

worried about Janet,