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Chapter 61: Labour(2)

Janice groaned, she clenched the duvet that was wrapped around her lower midsection, shut her eyes and gritted her teeth before puffing out a breath. Her nostrils flared and her back ached from laying on the bed since the contraction began. "Someone should get this out of me!" Janice arched her back and sweat dribbled down her forehead. "My lady, you'll be fine," Grace assured, wiping the sweat off her face. "I doubt that." She gasped out. She added when the pain lessened, "I need Jules. I don't care wherever he is, I need him right now!" She bit down on her lower lips hard, enough for it to draw blood. She didn't know if she was bleeding from the bite or not because the only apparent pain she could feel was from her stomach. Her wide blue eyes travelled to the door and she imagined Jules popping into the room magically. Janice wondered if his mother had reached him earlier since she promised she would. But she had heard her trying to ring him and also talking on her phone soo

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