I take it back. I regret it. I regret it!!
The pain I feel is the worst of all. Never in my entire life have I felt this way. And it's all Valerian's fault.
"Aah!" I screamed, tears welling in my eyes.
I gripped his already wrinkled shirt—one he had barely worn by now. Some of his buttons had flown everywhere from my pulling.
"Damn you, Val! I swear I'm going to kill you!" I shouted at him as the nurses transferred me from the ambulance to the stretcher.
My water just broke!
I have an indefinite words to explain what I feel right now, but it just doubled up whenever I senses Valerian's loud panic. He acts like he's the one who would give birth.
"Hang in there, baby," he comforted me. "Everything will be just fine. I'll be here, okay? Just—just hold my hand, okay?"
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