The labor hit fast and hard two days after the warehouse rescue.Raven had been resting on the couch, her massive belly still tender from Damien’s relentless worship, when the first powerful contraction ripped through her. She cried out, clutching the tight dome as her water broke across the floor. Damien was on her instantly calm, focused, but with that same feral glint in his eyes. He carried her to the prepared room in the safehouse, called the discreet doctor he’d arranged weeks earlier, and stayed by her side through every contraction.Hours of pain followed. Raven screamed, sweat-soaked and exhausted, her hand crushing Damien’s as she pushed. He held her through it all, kissing her forehead, growling low praises against her ear.“That’s it, baby. Push out what I put in you. Show Daddy how well you carried my child.”When their daughter finally entered the world, crying loudly, Raven collapsed back against the pillows, utterly spent. The doctor cleaned and checked the baby befor
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