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.

helped Janet focus and

was timing

that it was time

done great work so far, baby.” he kissed

“…NO!”

crying and screaming, delirious from the pain,

squeeze it. “Squeeze my hand if

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

She was so exhausted.

hadn’t it stopped

could she be freed

was starting to get

this bed

soon. Just keep pushing baby,” Westin

but

out to the next room, where a large group of

when he heard that terrible scream. His face

once.

“O–Oh my god…”

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

by saying,

is Janet going to be alright?”

the crowd,

nobody could give

of them knew what was

were all locked

ridiculous!” Wells snapped

the door and faced off with Clemente, “You heard her screaming, didn’t you? Janet needs help! Just let the doctor

blocking the

as he said, “The King

what that dickhead was thinking!

neither!” Belle shirked,

Clemente’s chest heaved.

was struggling internally

firmly on

“Move aside, General Clemente!”

and glared at Clemente, “If the Queen dies on that birthing bed today, it will be your fucking responsibility! Do you really want to carry that

gave me an order. I will carry out

was worried about Janet,