Chapter 183

Isabella Martini - POV

"Argh!" I yelled as I felt another wave of pain, and I wrapped my hands around my swollen belly. The moment I saw the bleed trickle down my leg, Arlo had already called upon a nurse who brought out a stretcher, and they helped me lay down on it before wheeling me inside.

"The bleeding isn't stopping." I heard the nurses say while my eyes were locked with Arlo's, who was right beside me. 

"Nothing will happen to you," Arlo reassured me as his eyes only shone with confidence, and for a moment, I felt my fears vanish as I stared into his eyes. Tears were rolling down the side of my head as I held onto his hand. 

"It's painful, Arlo," I whispered when I felt him squeeze my hand. We were soon brought to the labor room when I saw Doctor Tom come and stand next to Arlo. 

"Alpha Bianchi, you might have to wait outside for a moment," he said when I shook my head. 

"I want him with him," I mumbled when Doctor Tom looked at me.