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You'll be fine. Sweat was beginning to drip down his face in beads and onto hers as well. She was experiencing unbearable cramps in her lower belly and a heaviness on her pélvic region that she was unable to articulate. Her body was in excruciating pain, and she felt an overwhelming urge to push something out of her system. She screamed and bit Cyril hard on his arms as there was a painful squeeze on her lower abdomen. Though he saw she was in excruciating pain, he felt so weak that he nearly fell to the ground.

My body is heavy and achy like flu or something and when I try to get up, I’m out of sorts. A sudden sharp pain in my abdomen knocks my breath away as I slide a leg down to the floor. I let out a muffled “Ahhh” noise loudly, and clutch at it before managing to straighten up and breath through what feels like a period cramp low down, only a lot duller. I haven’t had them for years, but memory reminds me within a second that’s what it feels like. A dull thud punch to the lower intestines and I really struggle to breathe through it.

Something in my chest tightened with something that wasn't fear. Then the pain hit. Sharp. Low. On the left side of my abdomen, deep enough that it pulled my breath out of me in a sound I didn't intend to make. Petra's eyes moved to me immediately. "Where?" "Left side," I said. "Low." "Scale." "Seven." I pressed my hand flat against my stomach. "It's not cramping. It's sharp. Like a…." Another one hit before I finished the sentence and I bit down on the sound this time and kept my voice even. "Like a spike."

Claps erupted in the boardroom, but I couldn't concentrate on them because I was feeling as if knots were forming on my lower belly. "That is well put..." The rest of Kaleb's words faded as I felt a strange warmth between my legs. 'Just breathe,' I thought to myself, clutching the laptop so tight in my lap as the cramps intensified suddenly. I could feel a thin layer of sweat forming on my forehead, but I didn't have even the strength to wipe it off. It felt like hours when in real sense it was just minutes; the pain went from being mild to crushing one that threatened to draw me onto my knees.

“Is your pain sharp or dull?” I almost cried out in pain when her two fingers touched my lower abdomen. The pain dulled while we were driving and waiting for the doctor, but now it's back with a vengeance. Sharp! “It hurts here?” Ortega pressed the center of my lower abdomen harder and I flinched in pain. “Sharp, is it? Stabbing pain?” I held back my tears and just nodded in assent. She left my side to get a bottle of cold gel which she spread on my naked abdomen with an ultrasound probe.

Sierra. I wake to a dull ache low in my stomach. At first, it’s faint, something I can almost ignore, but the longer I lie still, the sharper it feels. It feels like a cramp. Like the ones I got during my periods. My hand instinctively goes to my abdomen, pressing lightly, as if that alone could soothe it, and I give it time to ease. Maybe I slept in the wrong position or something.

It's the reality of my life- my family and my pack. As much as I'd love to turn my back on everything, just let myself forget and forgive, I can't. They stole my life. Groaning, I give up any attempt to fall asleep and sit up in bed. Something feels strange, and then it hits me: the pain in my lower abdomen. It comes in waves, each sharper and stronger than the last, while the feeling of feverish heat slowly fills my body. "Shit!" I hiss under my breath, instantly bringing my hands to my belly.

However, it was already late and he still hadn't returned. "Don't be careless again. Luckily it's just a small cut on your finger. If it was bigger, Ben would have scolded me," added Jeremiah, then put on his stethoscope and placed it on my belly. "Any complaints? Nausea, vomiting, or anything else, maybe." "Not at all. Just a little oddity that I think you already know about. If not, maybe Ben has told you." "About your pup's reflexes and sensitivity?" he asked to confirm.

She could tell that Yang Xiao was not joking, and Han Yuqing's reaction proved that Yang Xiao was right. This guy was a doctor? This was completely beyond her understanding of Yang Xiao. "Miss Han, do you feel a faint pain in your upper right abdomen from time to time? Occasionally, it's accompanied by symptoms like chest tightness and nausea. This is a daring stone, and your guts stone is not small. It must be handled properly!" Yang Xiao said seriously. Hearing this, Han Yuqing looked at Yang Xiao as if she had seen a ghost. "You know I have balls?"

I sat up slowly, rubbing my eyes and my temples as I tried to shake off the dizziness. I stood up slowly and carefully, the room was still spinning a little around me. I had no idea where Richard had gone to. I hadn’t heard him leave as I was fast asleep on the couch. As I walked towards the door, a sharp pain suddenly shot through my lower abdomen. I froze, gasping a little from the sudden discomfort. I placed my hand on my stomach instinctively, and the pain seemed to linger on for a second before it faded away just as quickly as it had come. What the hell was that?