The Returning Ex

After a while, Matilda and William arrived, carrying many bags in their hands.

Just now, Sophia and John were too anxious about getting to the hospital that they didn’t bring anything with them.

Matilda brought over a towel and a plastic basin, whereas John took the initiative to fetch water from the bathroom and wiped Sophia’s face and hands. Matilda pulled up a chair and sat next to the young lady. “Relax a little and don’t be too nervous. The more nervous you are, the more uncomfortable you’ll be.”

Having been through labor, Matilda understood how painful it was to give birth. When she gave birth to her son, she had truly felt that she had one foot in the grave then.

Sophia’s cervix hadn’t dilated yet, so the pain should still be bearable. The contractions that would come later would feel much worse.

As Sophia’s belly constricted with pain, there was no other way for her to deal with it except to force herself to close her eyes.

She wanted to go to sleep in the hope that the pain would disappear, but all this gurgling in the belly forced her to stay wide awake. Therefore, she could only carefully but constantly toss and turn in bed.

William waited for more than half an hour, but his calls never stopped. They were all from the company, as there were many things waiting for him to deal with. In the end, he had no choice but to tell Matilda to call him if there were any issues, and he would return to the company first.

After reassuring him, she didn’t forget to jokingly comment that when she gave birth, he didn’t appear to be so considerate back then.

“Sophia, relax a bit. The more nervous you are, the more you’ll

this was William after all, and she couldn’t snap at

a mild voice, “I

with an apple and slowly peeled

Sophia’s hand

be so nervous. The more nervous you are, the more nervous she will be. Relax. You’ll probably

slipped away,

when he thought that he could see his child

Sophia

apple into pieces, then speared a piece with a toothpick. “Sophia, are you asleep? Do

hadn’t fallen asleep at all. Opening her eyes slowly, she looked

could take the

her hand, she got up and rushed to the bathroom. As she lay at the edge of the sink, she

so he hurriedly rang the bell and called the nurse

with worry as he

and briefly asked her how she felt, and then patiently explained to John, “Different people have different reactions to the pain. It may be that