Chapter 20 {Birth}

Isabella apartment was much nicer then the last one she decided she would stay here until she give birth and leave the country. Isabella looked around her new apartment, taking in its cozy and spacious interior. It was much nicer than her previous one - she had enough space for everything and it felt more like home.

As she settled into the new place, Isabella made a decision. She would stay here until she gave birth - and then she would leave the country, starting fresh somewhere new.

Isabella spent the next few days unpacking her belongings, making her new apartment feel like home. She hung up pictures on the walls and arranged furniture to create a comfortable living space.

As she worked, Isabella's mind wandered to thoughts of the future. Soon enough, she would give birth - but where would she go afterwards? What country should she flee too?

After some thought, Isabella decided on France. She had always liked the language and culture, so why not start anew there?

Maybe Australia?

Isabella considered the idea of Australia as well. The country was far away from everything, and it had a reputation for being laid back and welcoming.

But after some thought, she shook her head.

"Nah - France has more opportunities..."

Plus she won about 12 million dollars she has enough money.

Isabella smiled to herself as she thought about the money she had won. It was a lot - more than enough for her to start over in France without having to worry about work or money.

She felt a sense of relief wash over her. She wouldn't have to stress about finding a job or making ends meet - all she had to do was focus on her babies and start over in a new country.

She bought a house in Paris.

Isabella had decided to buy a house in Paris, a beautiful city that was known for its culture and fashion.

The house she chose was located in an upscale neighborhood - close to all the best shops, cafes, and museums. It had high ceilings, large windows letting in plenty of natural light, and enough space for her babies.

As she explored the house on her computer, Isabella felt a sense of excitement and anticipation. She could already picture herself living here - raising her babies in this beautiful city.

Five months later Isabella was in label. She felt so much pain and so much stress.

Isabella lay in the hospital bed, her body wracked with pain. The contractions were coming stronger now, each one bringing more pain than the last.

She clutched at the sheets of the hospital bed tightly as she rode out another contraction, tears streaming down her face.

The nurses bustled around her, checking on her progress and offering words of encouragement. But all Isabella could focus on was the pain.

She had never felt anything like this before - it was intense and overwhelming. She tried to take deep breaths, but each contraction made it difficult to breathe.

"You got this dear," nurse said as she held Isabella hand. Isabella was sweating. Isabella let out a scream as she tried to push.

"Keep on pushing," a different nurse said to Isabella.

Isabella clutched onto the nurse's hand tightly, her body tense with pain as she pushed with all her might. She gritted her teeth, letting out another scream as she tried desperately to deliver the babies.

Nurse nodded at Dr. Rana. Doctor Rana checked on the baby. Baby number one was born girl and her name is Chloe Rose Willow.

Isabella felt a rush of relief as the first baby was born. She heard the doctor announce that it was a girl - Chloe Rose Willow.

She took deep breaths, trying to gather her strength for the next contraction. The pain had eased slightly now that one baby was out, but she knew there were still three more to go. Baby number two was boy his name is Atticus Cole Willow. Isabella gritted her teeth as another contraction hit. She pushed with all her might, feeling the baby moving through her body.

There was a sense of relief as the second baby was born - a boy named Atticus Cole Willow. She took deep breaths again, preparing for the next contraction.

Baby number three was also girl and her name is Raven Winter Willow.

The third baby was another girl - Raven Winter Willow. The doctor and nurses were all smiles as they cleaned off the newborn.

Isabella felt exhausted, but there was one more baby left to go.

Baby number four was yet another boy and his name was Sterling Victor Willow.

The fourth and final baby was born - a boy named Sterling Victor Willow. The doctor smiled down at the newborn, while the nurses cooed over how adorable he was.

Isabella lay back against the pillows, feeling utterly exhausted. She had just given birth to four healthy babies.

"They are absolutely beautiful" nurse said as they helped Isabella get cleaned up. The nurse took the babies to a different room.

Isabella watched as the nurse took her babies to a different room. She felt a pang of worry - she wanted to be close to them, but she was too exhausted to move.

The nurses helped clean her up and get comfortable in the hospital bed. The pain had faded now that all four babies were born, leaving only exhaustion behind.

Few hours later she went where the newborns were state when she walked over her eyes widen not because she was happy no her fourth child Sterling Victor Willow was gone! Someone has kidnapped her fourth child. As a mother she felt like her heart was breaking tears streamed for the first time in the long time she felt like everything was breaking no no this can't be happening.

Isabella's world shattered as she saw that her fourth child was gone. She felt a wave of panic and despair wash over her, tears streaming down her face.

She couldn't believe it. Someone had kidnapped her baby boy. Her precious little Sterling was gone, taken away from her before she even got to hold him in her arms.

"Please someone find my son!" she cried out as she looked around frantically.

"Ma'ma please clam down."

"Calm down!? Calm Down!?"

Isabella's voice trembled as she repeated the words "Find my son!" over and over again. She was in a state of complete panic, her mind racing with thoughts of what could have happened to her baby boy.

The nurses tried to calm her down, telling her to stay calm and that they were doing everything they could to find Sterling. But all she could think about was getting her baby back safe and sound.

"Miss Willow we are unable to find Sterling Victor Willow," the nurse said. Isabella heart dropped she felt like the world was crushing down her. She looked at her three children she clenched her jaw and she grabbed the nurse.

"Find my son!"

The nurse's eyes widened as Isabella grabbed her, the desperation in her voice clear. The other nurses exchanged worried glances.

"We're doing everything we can ma'am," the nurse said softly. "We have police searching for him and-"

But Isabella was having none of it. She clenched her jaw tightly.

"Find my son!" she repeated again through gritted teeth.

"He's only a few hours old! He could be anywhere!"

The nurse looked at her with a mix of sympathy and concern. She could see the pain in Isabella's eyes - the desperation to have her baby boy back safe.

"We understand ma'am," she said quietly.

"We have the police searching for him as we speak. They're doing everything they can to find Sterling."

But Isabella wasn't satisfied with that answer - not by a long shot.

She collapsed on the floor as she held her three children. The Union Police Officer walked over and he let out a sigh.

"I am sorry Miss. Willow we are unable to find your son," the officer said.

Isabella heart became cold stone she looked at the officer indifferently.

The officer's words felt like a punch to the gut. Isabella looked at him with cold indifference, all emotion draining from her face.

She held onto her three other children tightly - their little faces looking up at her with confusion and worry.

She kissed Chloe, Atticus, and Raven on their foreheads. She stood up slowly.

"Let's get out of here if I don't go I might just burn it down," Isabella muttered quietly as the three babies stared at there mommy. Sterling wait for mommy no matter how long it takes or what she has to do she will find away to bring you back to her.

The three babies looked up at their mother with wide eyes, sensing the tension in the air. They clung to her tightly, not understanding what was happening.

Isabella kissed each of them on the forehead again before slowly standing up. Her face was a mask of cold indifference, but her heart was filled with determination.

She knew she had to get out of this hospital - if she stayed any longer, she might just lose control and do something reckless.

As Isabella left the hospital, she couldn't help but feel a sense of hopelessness wash over her. She lost her youngest son Sterling that thought alone was heartbreaking. When she went to her apartment she grabbed her suitcase and she left the country and went to Pairs.

Isabella stood in front of her apartment door, suitcase in hand. She had decided to leave the country and start over again in Paris. She has lost her son now she doesn't want to stay here any longer someone kidnapped her son and that time alone is enough to make anyone feel heart broken.

Isabella stood in front of her apartment door, suitcase in hand. Her eyes were red and puffy from crying - her son had been kidnapped and now all she wanted was to get away from here.

She took a deep breath, trying to steady herself as she thought about her plan to start over in Paris.