Joelle, drenched in sweat, barely managed to keep her eyes open as she stared vacantly at the overhead lights. âIâm so worn out.â
Adrian quickly tried to help her sip some water, but Joelle was too weak to swallow. âJoelle! Joelle!â
A doctor urged, âThe babyâs nearly here. Just hold on a bit longer!â
Pushed to her limits, Joelle tightened her grip on Adrianâs hand. âPay attention to my next wordsâ¦â
Adrianâs heart plummeted, his lips pressing against her palm repeatedly, trying to infuse her with his strength. âDonât speak.
Just conserve your energy. Itâs nearly finished. Joelle, I canât bear to lose you; you must endure!â
In a frail voice, Joelle murmured, âLook after Aurora and my brother. Remember, Ryland must be foundâ¦â
Tears welled in Adrianâs eyes, and he let out a desperate cry. âJoelle? Joelle!â
With those words, Joelleâs eyes closed, and she lost consciousness.
The medical team in the delivery room stood momentarily paralyzed.
Overcome with grief and panic, Adrian shouted, âWhat are you waiting for? Save her, or I swear youâll answer to me!â
Jolted back into action, the doctors resumed their frantic work. They administered an injection, leaving Adrian feeling a mix of anguish and helplessness. He just needed Joelle to survive.
From sunrise to sunset, Adrian stayed on his knees next to her throughout the labor.
gⱯlnÏνððsâ¤com, the heart of storytelling Outside the delivery room, Leah was comforting Aurora, who looked up at Shawn with teary eyes and asked, âUncle, is there danger for Mom?â
Shawn, typically filled with confidence, offered no reply.
Turning to Katherine, Aurora said, âI really miss Mom.â
With a gentle touch to her hair, Katherine offered words of comfort. âAurora, stay strong. Weâll see your mom very soon.â
Aurora felt unsure of what to hope for next.
She had no choice but to rely on the assurances of the adults and patiently wait for Joelle to appear.
It was not until midnight that a babyâs cry echoed from the delivery room.
Those waiting outside let out a sigh of relief, relieved that the baby appeared healthy.
However, they remained unaware of Joelleâs condition.
Inside the delivery room, Adrian was entirely focused on Joelle, not yet able to turn his attention to the newborn.
Exhausted and lying with her eyes closed, Joelle barely maintained consciousness.
âThe baby is a lovely little girl!â the doctor cheerfully announced.
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