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    Tears welled up in the corners of her eyes as she turned to look at Brian. “Thank you,” she said sincerely.


    “There’s no need to thank me. I’m simply doing my duty to you and the baby.”


    Rachel went intobor on a dark and stormy night. There were still two weeks left until the due date, and they had already nned to have her admitted to the hospital the following week just in case.


    But the baby came much sooner than they had anticipated.


    It was the middle of the night when Rachel felt an ache and tightness in her belly.


    The pain started in irregr bouts, but after observing it for a while, the timing became consistent. She immediately reached for the button by her bed and pressed it.


    An rm went off, one that was heard throughout the house.


    Brian had installed such buttons all over the house, almost in every room, and his foresight proved to be invaluable at that moment.


    He rushed into the room less than a minuteter. “Rachel! What’s wrong? Are you in pain anywhere?”


    Rachel winced as another contraction crested. “Brian,” she gasped out. “I think… I think I’m going intobor.”


    “Don’t worry, I’m here. I’ll take you to the hospital right away,” Brian reassured Rachel, his voice calm but firm. Without hesitation, he scooped her into his arms and hurried downstairs, his steps quick but careful.


    In the car, he held her hand tightly, offering words offort and quiet reassurance as they rushed toward the hospital.


    Twenty minutester, they arrived at the hospital, where a team of doctors had already gathered, awaiting them in the operating room.


    Brian leaned down, gently brushing Rachel’s damp hair from her forehead and tucking it behind her ear as he spoke in a soothing tone. “Rachel, everything will be fine. Just try to rx. I’ll be right here, waiting for you. Close your eyes and rest for a bit—it’ll be over before you know it.”


    Rachel met his gaze, understanding the weight of his words. Her grip on his hand tightened, her body tense with quiet fear. “No,” she said softly, her voice shaky. “I don’t want a C-section. I want a natural delivery.” The words trembled out, heavy with emotion.


    Her mother had passed away during a C-section, and that loss had cast a long shadow over her life. She was determined to avoid the same fate.


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    “Natural delivery can be incredibly painful, and the contractions are intense. Are you sure about this?” Brian asked, his voice soft yet filled with concern.


    Rachel drew a steadying breath, her resolve firm. “Yes… I insist.” Her voice wavered slightly, but her determination remained unwavering.


    Brian nodded, his gaze softening. “Alright, then. I’ll stay right here with you.”


    The doctor examined her cervix, noting it had only dted one centimeter, but Rachel was already drenched in sweat, her body trembling from the intensity of the pain. Still, she insisted on continuing with the natural delivery, no matter how grueling the process became.


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