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Leanna

COMPLETED [Mature Content] My life has no meaning. I'm forty years old, a middle age woman. Some say I have a fulfilling life, an architect with a high salary, a one-bedroom condo unit and a face that, although not the most beautiful, certainly warrants a second look. The only thing people criticize about me is the emptiness of my ring finger. I'm not married and don't have a family of my own. I don't feel anything about it. I don't need a man in my life, and I hate kids. The only thing I regretted was how I lived my life. Half of it wasted in school and the other half wasted in work. Before I knew it, I'm already old and at my deaths bed - alone and dying. THEN I WOKE UP FROM THE DREAM. ---- Read my other works: I am the Queen (FL) Genre: Fiction, Mature, Modern Romance, StrongFL, RichFL, PoorML, ColdML Realm Wars (ML) Genre: Epic Fantasy, Action, Adventure, Mature, R18, Romance, RPGelements, GAMEelements, OPmc Angels, Demons, Sprites, Elves, Beastmen Generation of Heroes (ML) Genre: Action, Adventure, Epic Fantasy, Friendship, Magic, Beasts, Game Elements, Multiple Leads, OPmc, Romance, War, Military Trinity the Last White Witch (FL) Genre: Werewolf, Vampires, Witches, Fantasy, R18, Mature, ColdML, StrongFL ---- Stalk me here: Facebook, Instagram, Twitter: MiuNovels ---- Donate for my Milk Addiction: PayPal: Miu.2017@yahoo.com

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279 Chs

[Epilogue 1.2]

[Estela's POV]

[Epilogue 1.2]

I was brought to the Jansen's private hospital and went into labor for two days.

The fight with Zhander became unimportant as the pain occupied all my attention at the moment. No matter how many agonizing walks I took, my baby boy didn't want to detach itself from me as it resisted to be born in this world.

And of course, Zhander was by my side throughout the painful days, keeping me under his careful watch.

Eventually, on the second day of the night, I was brought into the delivery room to give birth.

"Estela, breathe my love. Breathe."

Zhander encouraged and even timed his breathing with mine as I grasped his hand tight for strength.

Frankly, I didn't even hear anything. Not my agonizing screams nor the doctor's instructions nor Zhander's frantic calls.