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.

Hold on a

I love you. I love you with all

fine, and

“Liv…”

the energy to speak anymore. From afar, she watched

enemies were swarming over like a colony of ants. When one of them fell,

much money to hire so many mercenaries? What kind of grudges was the opponent holding against

it was Leia,

kind of person to spend so much money on this kind

digging the moist soil to stave the pain

eyes slowly lost their focus as she gazed at

though time had returned to when she lost her first

tragedy tonight? Would she

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

soil. Olivia, who was sapped

was in her mind-she had to give birth

You have to stay alive. You must!” she