LOGIN“Marcus… it hurts…,” Ava cried out, her voice shaking as another powerful contraction hit her, her fingers clenching his arm as if it would make it worse if she let go.
“Yeah, yeah,” Marcus said quickly, keeping his cool as much as possible, although his panic was growing. Let's now go to the hospital.
“Ava, don't close your eyes, stay with us,” the nurse said urgently, leaning over him, her voice steady with concern as she watched Ava trying her best to get through another wave of pain that seemed stronger than any before.“So tired,” Ava whispered, her voice barely audible, and her body shaking from fatigue.The doctor, standing at the foot of the bed, replied quickly, "I know. “But we are nearly there, you must go on.”Ava shook her head feebly, tears running down her cheeks.“I don't think I can…,” she said.
The nurse stood by the bed, patiently and firmly urging Ava to breathe deeply and slowly. The nurse monitored Ava's breathing, urging her to take slow and deep breaths as another surge of pain rolled through her body.“Can't, it hurts too much,” Ava cried, tears running down her face, shaking her head.The doctor tried to console her, saying, “You're doing well.” “Try to concentrate only on breathing.”Ava wanted to hear, but the pain came and went in waves, leaving her with little relief.“Marcus…?” she whispered weakly.
“Marcus… it hurts…,” Ava cried out, her voice shaking as another powerful contraction hit her, her fingers clenching his arm as if it would make it worse if she let go.“Yeah, yeah,” Marcus said quickly, keeping his cool as much as possible, although his panic was growing. Let's now go to the hospital.He did not hesitate a moment longer; then, carefully, he helped her to a seated position before putting his arm around her as they headed towards the door, her feet faltering and moving slowly as the pain continued to come in waves.Ava gasped, “I can’t walk fast.”Marcus
The doctor went over her chart again and again, but she couldn't talk because she was afraid; she wanted to go home, she was afraid not to go home.The doctor looked at her and said, "For the time being, you are stable. “So that we can wash you off.”Ava blinked.“Discharge?” she repeated.“Yes,” he said. “However, if there are certain circumstances.”Standing next to her, Marcus moved closer.“What sort of conditions?&rdq
The nurse was urgent, her voice cold yet hard, for the baby's heart rate was dropping, and in no time at all, more medical personnel flooded into the room, and Ava was clinging to Marcus's thumb so tightly, she was frozen stiff on the bed.“No… what's going on… please?” Ava's voice trembled as she cried.“Don't panic,” one doctor sternly said as he approached her. “You have to remain still.”“Oh no, I can't lose this baby, Ava whispered, tears making their way into her eyes. “Please… do something.”“Yes,” replied the doctor, quickly, &ldqu
Marcus ran into the hospital room and his breath came out a little unevenly as his eyes fell instantly on Ava, pale and quiet, and machines beeping softly over her, and he stood there a moment, as though he were too scared to move any nearer. Ava said soothingly.“Ava…” he called softly.Ava looked slowly around as she heard his voice, and when his face looked up toward her, even the weariness in her face seemed to soften.“You came,” she said, and I sighed.Marcus drew near, without hesitation.“Naturally, I came
Marcus stood there in the living room, with his heart beating like a maniac.Patricia stood a couple of steps away, with her phone down and her back straight. The room was very tense, as though he could feel some kind of weight on his chest.“So?” Marcus asked. You were speaking of a wedding.Patric
Mark was sitting on the couch of Bella, all stiff and stuff, with his hands wrapped up. The room was much warmer than it ought to be, and the silence that lay between them was pressing his heart to death. Bella didn’t even sit. She had simply stood there, with her arms crosswise, and with all h
The room felt way too quiet. Mark stood in front of Ava, and her hands were clenched to the point that she could hardly breathe. The beat of her heart was so loud it was bound to have made him hear it. Mark looked at her eyes fixed in a searching way, all eager to hear her answer.Swear to me, Mar
Ava listened to the doorbell being rung, and her heart sank.She sat in her room, on a chair by the edge of her bed and was twisting her fingers. Her hands were sweaty, and her heart was beating too wildly. She had been anticipating this, but now that it had come, she would have wished to vanish.C







