Having lost a child before, the excruciating pain felt a lot more tolerable, and I was able to hang in there for a few hours.

However, with neither Ashton nor John around, I eventually found myself unable to muster any more strength.

“Hang in there, Ms. Stovall! Don’t give up! Your first child is about to come out!” the doctor called out to me, his words hitting me like a dose of adrenaline.

I bit down on my lip and tightened my grip on the bedsheets as I continued to push with all of my might.

Pain tore through my body, and my pelvis felt like it was being shattered, but I kept on pushing anyway.

After what seemed like an eternity, I was finally able to hear the sounds of a baby crying in the delivery room.

“It’s a boy! He may be a little skinny, but he’s definitely in good health! Here, have a look!” I was panting heavily when I heard the nurse’s voice in my ear and turned towards her.

They say premature babies tend to look skinny and ugly, but that isn’t the case with mine! He even has Ashton’s nose!

Even the nurse couldn’t help herself from giving a compliment. “It’s been forever since I’ve seen such an adorable baby boy!”

lips and smiled in response. The joy I felt was so overwhelming that it made

baby to the incubator! We need her to stay

out of the room upon hearing the

about half an hour, the sounds of a baby’s

girl! You’ve got yourself a boy and a

able to get a clear look at my newborn daughter’s face right before passing out from exhaustion. She looks…a

next morning by the time I

a little chilly even

next to my bed

out to me simultaneously when they

stared weakly at Emma in

said hesitantly, “I… I haven’t been able to get

some reason, I felt empty inside when

water, Ms. Stovall,” the nurse said as she brought me a glass of

giving birth yesterday,

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