The smile that was uglier than a cry made Cordelia laugh.

“Why do you look like that!?”

“Because…” Zephyr said softly. “I’m hurting because you’re hurting.”

She smiled and said. “You fool.”

He caressed her sweaty hair and gave a light peck on her forehead.

The seniors were worried outside the delivery room.

Rowan would lean on the door every now and then to check—though there was no gap at all.

Xyla was anxious. She had experienced the pain of childbirth. She was in pain that her daughter was going through the same thing.

She prayed to herself that she was willing to give everything she had in return for Cordelia and the baby’s lives.

Janine was anxious too. Apart from the people here, there was an ongoing video call—Henry, Kate, and Zennie were waiting worriedly too.

At that moment, a loud cry came. Everyone jumped up as if they were electrocuted and surrounded the delivery room.

that clean baby out to tell

was

was excited to carry the baby, but nobody

is still in the delivery room with the mother. She’s still too weak. Why don’t we get him

The father

Cordelia

ward.

Zen!” Janine was

back, and pride filled his

for a bath. He was all clean now, wearing his tiny clothes, wrapped in a tiny blanket. Cordelia felt much

finally had the mood to take a good

the nurse step by step with his arms up.

she instructed him. “Lower

Everyone else was so

soft, and Zephyr was scared that he would hurt him if he held him wrong. His body

“Please relax, Mr. Hamerton!”

but why did

he should

He

lowered his head, looked at the baby, and

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