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.

rhythmic pattern helped Janet focus and ease some

timing

knew that it was time for

he kissed

“…NO!”

shook her head, crying and screaming, delirious from the pain,

he gave his hand to her and let her squeeze it. “Squeeze my hand if it hurts too

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

She was so exhausted.

it stopped

longer could she

was starting to get

she die on this bed giving birth

Just keep pushing

she couldn’t help but let out

room, where a large group of people

heard that terrible scream. His

once.

“O–Oh my god…”

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

House of Light tried to ease her nerves by saying, “Relax Princess Belle, giving birth is a

going to be alright?”

crowd, desperate for an

nobody could give

knew what was going

were all

ridiculous!” Wells snapped

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

firmly by the door, blocking

said, “The King clearly said

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

Belle shirked,

Clemente’s chest heaved.

was struggling

he still remained firmly on his

“Move aside, General Clemente!”

up from her chair 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 weight on your

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

was worried