145. Cayden Evans

Max repeatedly inhaled and then exhaled steadily. He hoped his wife could follow him. However, the pale-faced woman could no longer control her lungs. Pain had wrapped around her stomach.

"It hurts, Max," Gabriella moaned as she gripped her husband's hand tighter.

"Patience, Gaby. You can't push yet. Wait for a signal from the doctor. Understand?" the man replied while wiping the sweat that flooded his wife's face. "Now catch your breath with me."

With tears in her eyes, the woman continued to stare at her husband.

“Inhale, exhale… inhale, exhale.”

Gabriella tried to obey. However, five seconds later, she shook her head, declaring herself on the verge of patience.

"I can't hold it anymore, Max. I can't," the woman sighed, grimacing.

Feeling unbearable, the man kissed his wife's forehead. "Hold on, Gaby. For the sake of our Little Prince," he whispered.