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 and

timing

was time for her

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

“…NO!”

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

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

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

She was so exhausted.

hadn’t it stopped

could she be freed from

was starting to

this bed giving birth to her

pushing baby,” Westin

she couldn’t help but let

room, where a

he heard that terrible scream.

once.

“O–Oh my god…”

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

by saying, “Relax Princess Belle, giving birth is a hard

going to

around the crowd, desperate

could give her

of them knew what was

were all locked

is fucking ridiculous!” Wells snapped

heard her screaming, didn’t you? Janet needs

door, blocking

tightened as he said, “The King clearly said

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

Belle

Clemente’s chest heaved.

struggling internally as

he still remained firmly on his spot,

“Move aside, General Clemente!”

stood up from her chair and glared at Clemente, “If the Queen dies on that birthing bed today, it will be your fucking responsibility! Do

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

was worried

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