My Pretty Sweetheart (Arianna)

"You're giving birth? But... But it's not yet time for your delivery!" Emma had not experienced the process of delivery, so she was at a loss. Two seconds later, she calmed down and shouted in the direction of the guest room, "Arianna is going to give birth. Go and call the doctor!"

Fortunately, Aaron had arranged home doctors to wait for orders. The servants were also ready for this situation in advance. After Emma called them, they brought a medical stretcher and pushed me into the delivery room prepared before.

Lying in the stretcher, I clenched Emma's hand and squeezed out a sentence from between my teeth. "Call..."

Emma almost understood what I meant immediately. She called Hendrix on the phone as we rushed to the delivery room.

The delivery room was a distance away from the hall, and it took two minutes for the cart to reach.

However, the phone was still not connected, even up until the moment when the nursing car finally stopped in front of the delivery room.

Emma simply stopped calling and comforted me while dialing again. "He may be just busy. I'll dial again."

covered with sweat from the pain. My eyes fell on my body, and I bit my lower lip hard. I cried

and was anxious tapping her feet. She waited for a few seconds and said, "Pick up

result was the same; no one

automatically hung up, she turned her face and put her hands on the stretcher's armrest. She looked at me with apologetic

she looked up and nodded to the doctor. The doctor immediately understood

natural birth would have a better physique

several times

started to lose my strength. Hendrix and Aaron weren't around, and I could no longer

up, Miss Reid. The first

like a stimulant. I grabbed the bed sheet tightly and bit my

throughout my limbs and pelvic bones. I bit down, and a sweet, metallic

cry, which was loud, was heard in

The nurse's cheerful words came to my ear. "It's a boy. He's a little thin, but very healthy.