Return of the Crowned Heiress

Return of the Crowned Heiress Chapter 549

In the past, Imogen had always been consumed by her sorrow over losing her sight. Outwardly, she pretended not to care, but inwardly, her spirits were perpetually low.

However, when viewed from another perspective, back when Stephan had witnessed her collapsing to the ground while screaming in agony, would the trauma and pain be any less than hers?

Now, Imogen used that incident as leverage to attack him and threatened to take her own life to force him into making a choice… How was that any different from stabbing a knife into his heart?

Ingen covered her mouth as a wave of immen

immense sorrow and regret washed over her. She dared not make a sound, but tears streamed down her face uncontrollably. Stanley noticed and pulled our a packet of tissues, handing two sheets to her.

Imogen accepted them, but her expression suddenly twisted in pain. She bent over, clutching her swollen belly and crying out, “M–My stomach. It hurts!”

Ms. Russell”

Stanley immediately supported her, his panicked eyes darting to Felicia for help.

Felicia quickly checked imogen’s pulse and cursed inwardly. “Her water broke. She’s going into labor!”

enough, amniotic fluid began

Stanley was utterly flustered, stammering, “B–But there are still two months to go! H–How can this

premature labor is the best–case scenario

regained her composure and instructed Stanley, “There’s no choice. We need to head to the nearest

the rainforest region, even the nearest hospital was several hours

and supplies for labor and delivery had

to show, they could find a place to land and

body was well–nourished and cared for, and the fetal monitoring showed the baby to be healthy. Although her water had broken, the situation wasn’t yet critical Even so, Imogen was visibly shaken, trembling non stop, Going into labor under such

Lie down and stay still, We’re on our

of any previous tensions, Felicia couldn’t bring herself to

Imogen nodded tearfully.

Fortunately, everything proceeded smoothly.

hours later, the helicopter arrived at the

with just a phone call. By the time the helicopter landed, Imogen, donched in sweat and wracked with pain, was

nervous than anyone

out to him, he seemed dazed and slow to respond. “Huh? Ma’am, did