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

done great work so far, baby.” he kissed

“…NO!”

shook her head, crying and screaming, delirious from the pain, “I can’t…I can’t do this. Just make it

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

she could, and pushed

She was so exhausted.

hadn’t it

she

was starting to

die on this bed giving birth to her

Very soon. Just keep pushing baby,”

she couldn’t help but let out

to the next room, where a

that terrible scream.

once.

“O–Oh my god…”

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

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

going to be

looked around the crowd, desperate for

nobody could

them knew what was

were all

is fucking ridiculous!” Wells

and faced off with Clemente, “You heard her

blocking the

jaw tightened as he said, “The King clearly

Wells cried furiously, “Who knows what that dickhead was thinking! I for one

Belle shirked,

Clemente’s chest heaved.

was struggling

firmly on his

“Move aside, General Clemente!”

dies on that birthing bed today, it will be your fucking responsibility!

gritted his teeth, “The King gave me an order. I will carry out

was worried

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