My Dad's Bestfriend

Chapter 237

Evelyn

"God, this is impossible!" I cried out, gripping Jacob's hand so tight it almost hurt. The pain was like nothing I'd ever felt-cutting through my skin, my bones, and deep down in my soul.

Honestly, I didn't even know when it started exactly. I just remembered waking up that morning and realizing I'd peed on the floor... except it wasn't pee. My water had broken. Jacob scrambled, throwing on his clothes as fast as he could, and got me to the hospital. The pain kicked in on the way there, sharp and relentless, and now I knew every person in the room-everyone except Jacob.

Clara and Dad were on their way from the airport-I overheard Jacob talking to Bianca. Enzo and Rosaline waited outside with her.

"Baby, you're doing so well," Jacob whispered, pressing a kiss on my sweaty forehead. He was trying not to break down, even though I was a crying, screaming mess. I think I even heard him mutter he'd never do this again after seeing me like this.

The pain was something else. How do women do this? I thought of Mom and Clara-I'd begged her so many times for another sibling. Now I understood.

"I'm scared I'm hurting her..." I sniffled, voice shaking. "This is awful."

"Evelyn, sweetheart," the doctor said gently, "You're not hurting the baby. You're doing just fine."

But it didn't stop me from feeling like I was failing. "I'm so bad at this. I can't even push right."

"You're amazing," Jacob said, holding my hand like it was the only thing keeping him together. "We're almost there. Just one last push, okay? I'll count with you."

I tried to catch my breath. My lungs burned, my whole body trembled. I didn't think I could push again, but I had to.

"Okay," I said, looking into his eyes and trying to calm down despite the pain. "I'll try."

"That's my girl," he said softly, brushing my hair from my face. "One..."

I pushed.

"I see the head! Keep going!" the doctor said urgently.

Jacob said.

I pushed again.

"That's it, almost there."

his full of hope and love, mine full of

"Three," we said together.

through the pain-and then, finally, a tiny

bed, letting out a

and not letting go of my hand. "Sienna's

looked like he was

her up and then handed her to

"There you go, sweetheart."

still gasping for air, the world blurry around me. All the pain faded away. Sienna was here. Our

as I gently touched her, holding her

I whispered, resting my forehead against his. He brushed his fingers

Safe.

sadness or

a mother. Me-the girl who'd never believed she could handle herself-now holding our whole

she's so tiny..."

voice thick

as he gently wiped away

@

Mommy and

he said the

bursting with dreams and quiet promises. She brought something we'd been chasing for so long-peace. Stability. Solid ground beneath our feet.

playing on my lips as I brushed my fingers against his cheek. He

His voice cracked,

something deep and raw. "You've made me the happiest man alive." He kissed the back of my hand, his eyes never leaving Sienna. Tears pooled there- silent wor unspoken but understood. knew without a doubt he'd never fail