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Beatrice asked with worry in her voice. Rina pressed her hands against her belly and shook her head. “It hurts. It feels heavy… like something is pulling inside. Sometimes it squeezes, then it eases, but the weight is always there.” Beatrice guided her gently to lie down. She placed her hand on Rina’s stomach, pressing softly. “This is not ordinary pain. It is the stage of late pregnancy. The body starts to feel strained. The babies press down, the muscles stretch, and the back feels sore. Sometimes the legs swell. Sometimes it becomes hard to sleep.”

Relishing on his perfection. He is too dazed and too caught up with all the sensation she is making him feel that he hasn't noticed her swift movement. "Argh...shit" muttering under his breath, he was startled when he realized he was already inside her while she straddles him. For a full-term pregnant woman, she could still manage to move with ease like her huge tummy doesn't exist. "Argh" Her hips immediately got to work, bouncing fast like riding a racing horse.

Anxiety crept into Juliana's heart, making her heart beat faster. Juliana's heart was beating faster than usual, reflecting the anxiety welling up inside her. She felt a small, invisible tremor in her stomach, reminding her of the life growing inside. A light touch of her slender hand stroked her stomach which was still flat, trying to calm the anxiety creeping through her veins. Today's wedding was a turning point in her life, and the upcoming responsibilities made her feel mixed feelings. Juliana's heart beats faster today, echoing in her chest like a joyful symphony.

Mercedes felt so exhausted. Her feet where swollen and her stomach was in pain. It was unbearable and she couldn't go on nay on longer. She wanted the baby to come out of her already. She satcon the rocking chair but she couldn't fine a comfortable position to be in. She got up and started walking around but even that was not helping. She suddenly felt too hot so she went to open the windows to let the breeze in.

He showed me the chart and placed it on my knee. “There are three heartbeats. You are having three babies. The pain you feel on occasion, the lightheadedness, and the aches are from the fetuses growing at a rapid speed, and their strength is out of the ordinary considering they haven’t grown arms or legs yet,” he said trying to lighten the mood, but the thick heavy fog laying over us was choking any joy that dared to enter. “How is that possible? How are they so strong?” I asked in an exhale.

I don't think I've ever seen anybody love their kid as much as he does. The thought came into her mind and right after, she had the strangest sensation ever. There was a tightening in her belly, as though her body was speaking to her. She placed her hand down over her belly button, feeling the sensation increase. It was almost as if her uterus was cramping. That's weird, she thought, lifting her hand away from her body.

she asks, tears filling her beautiful eyes. I don't want to lie to her any longer, so I admit everything and tell her about my life. Mya is crying when I finish, and she doesn't say a word before ending the call. I don't call her back. It's too much information, and she might need time to process it. ... For the past few days, I've been feeling a tightening sensation in my abdomen. It's irregular, and when I spoke to my midwife, she mentioned it was a sign that I was approaching labor. However, today feels different, it resembles menstrual cramps.

Chapter 42 – Season 3 That morning, Shelyn woke up with her breathing slightly heavy. Her hand reflexively touched her belly, which was already very large. There was a tight sensation that came briefly, as if pulled from the inside, then slowly faded away. “Hmm…” she murmured softly. Shelyn exhaled. “Maybe it’s just false contractions,” she said to herself. She tried to sit on the edge of the bed. The tightness had eased, leaving an ache that was still bearable.

The door slammed shut and he gunned it, sending gravel skidding as we went. "Fuck what our therapist said. Bitch never had children. She doesn't know-" All of my abdominal muscles squeezed together. Forced a hiss of air through my clenched teeth. The contractions were coming in faster and faster. "You need to hurry the fuck up. She is going to have this baby in this car and I will not be the one to clean it up!" Ulrich moaned beside me, gripping my hand for dear life. "I'm going as fast as the fucking speed limit will allow me." Harland snapped back.

“I’m right here with you. Always.” She nods, closing her eyes for a brief moment, trying to calm her breathing. But I can see the way her hand trembles on her stomach, the way her chest rises and falls faster than before. I don’t want to acknowledge it, but something is wrong. “I think_ I think it’s happening too fast,” she says, her voice barely a whisper now. “The baby_ he’s growing so quickly, and I can feel him_ moving.” My heart races with panic. “Is that normal?”