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 of her

timing

knew that it was

work so far, baby.” he kissed her sweat–drenched

“…NO!”

delirious from the pain, “I can’t…I can’t do this. Just make it

let her squeeze it. “Squeeze my hand if it hurts too much. But you can do this. And I am right here

she could, and pushed through the pain.

She was so exhausted.

it stopped

could she be freed from this

starting to

die on this bed giving birth to

keep pushing baby,” Westin kept

help but let out another

the next room,

that terrible scream. His face turned pale

once.

“O–Oh my god…”

over her mouth, eyes round with horrified tears, “Is–Is

from the House of Light tried to ease her nerves by saying, “Relax Princess Belle, giving birth is a hard process, but it

going to be alright?” Belle asked

looked around the crowd, desperate

nobody could

knew what was going on with

all

fucking ridiculous!”

faced off with Clemente, “You heard her screaming,

stood firmly by the door, blocking the only

as he said,

thinking! I for one

Belle shirked,

Clemente’s chest heaved.

was struggling internally

remained 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

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

was worried

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