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

was timing

was time for

so far, baby.” he kissed her

“…NO!”

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

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

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

She was so exhausted.

hadn’t it stopped

longer could she be freed from this

was starting to

she die on this bed giving birth

pushing baby,” Westin kept telling

help but let

out to the next room, where a large group of people

that terrible scream. His face turned pale

once.

“O–Oh my god…”

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

to ease her nerves by saying, “Relax Princess

to be alright?” Belle

crowd,

nobody could

them knew what was

all locked

is fucking ridiculous!”

faced off with Clemente, “You heard her screaming, didn’t you?

door, blocking the only

as he said, “The King clearly

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

Belle

Clemente’s chest heaved.

struggling

remained firmly on his spot,

“Move aside, General Clemente!”

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

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

was worried

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