Chapter 90 Birth Of Their Baby

The contractions came fast and hard, one right after the other, hardly any time in between. I could hardly catch my breath between them. It was a piercing pain, almost unbearable, yet it wasn't just the pain but everything happening around me that had my heart racing. The doctors, the nurses, the beeping of machines, the sterile smell in the air, were all so overwhelming. Isabel, breathe. Breathe with me, okay?" The sound of Jaxon's voice was a lifeline, hauling me back from the chaos of my mind. I turned into him, his face white with concern, but the eyes holding steady, never letting me go. His hand grasped mine in a grip that bordered on painful, but I didn't care.