Chapter 810
"Don't say a word." Giselle was in unbearable pain. She could only clutch Donovan's hand tightly, her breathing shallow and jagged. "Don't talk to me. I'm in so much pain I want to kill you. Damn it, no one told me it would hurt this much."
"I'm sorry. I'm so sorry. It's my fault. I was wrong."
Though he was a man who had weathered many storms, this was his first time witnessing a delivery. Watching Giselle tremble, drenched in a cold sweat, he wished he could take her place. He was overwhelmed with a mixture of guilt and heartache.
"How about we switch to a C-section?" As the contractions peaked, Giselle no longer cared about her birth plan; she only wanted to end this bone-wrenching torment.
Donovan was terrified for her, but he used every ounce of gentleness he possessed to comfort her. "Honey, you've already endured the hardest part. Switching to a C-section now would mean all that pain was for nothing. Stay with me. Let's hold on just a little longer. It's almost over."
"Damn

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