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.

I’m coming. Hold on a

love you with all my heart. Don’t leave

be fine, and

“Liv…”

speak anymore. From

ants. When

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

if it was Leia,

spend so much money on this kind

pain numbed Olivia. Her left hand was digging the moist soil to stave the

lost their focus as she gazed

had returned to when

tragedy tonight? Would she

see the head.” Cody’s

Olivia, who was sapped out of energy, gave her best to

one thing was in her mind-she had

with you. You have to stay alive.