Olivia Fordham And Ethan Miller

Olivia set her phone aside as soon as she finished, giving Cody cooperation.

“Mrs. Miller, I can’t perform surgery given the circumstances. You’re on your own.

“You have to push them out as soon as possible. Otherwise, the babies will be suffocated to death. Just push. Your cervix is open.”

Olivia could feel her babies’ heads falling downward. They were tossing and turning in her womb, possibly because of the absence of amniotic fluid.

Together, Olivia and the babies gave their last ditch effort like a fish flapping on land.

“Babies, you have to make it through this. Your father is coming to pick you up. You’ll be fine. Everything’s going to be alright. Mommy’s here. I will never give up on you guys, so don’t give up.”

Even though she had experienced this before, the second experience gave her more fear and pain.

Her whole body was shaking. She wasn’t sure whether it was due to fear or the cold.

The other line of the phone was noisy, but Ethan’s voice never fell into silence.

coming. Hold on

you. I love you with all

be fine,

“Liv…”

anymore. From afar, she watched how Owen finished

swarming over like a colony of ants. When one of them

was it? Who had so much money to hire so many mercenaries? What kind of grudges

if it was Leia,

of person to spend so much money on this kind

Olivia. Her left hand was digging the moist soil

their focus as she gazed

time had returned to when she lost her

tragedy tonight?

Mrs. Miller. I can see the head.” Cody’s encouragement pulled her senses back to

fingers dug into the soil. Olivia, who was sapped out of

was in her mind-she

in this with you. You have