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Chapter 172 : The Contractions 3

Author: Déesse
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.Béatrice

I stay curled up, short of breath, heart pounding, thoughts confused.

"How was it?" he asks.

"Strong," I say. "Really strong. Stronger than the others."

"We're going to the hospital."

"No, I..."

"Béa. Listen to me. I'm taking you to the hospital. It's not negotiable. It's not an option. It's what we're going to do. Now."

He stands up. He looks at me.

"Can you walk?"

"I do
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