Chapter 330

The next few hours Cheyenne spend in a haze of pain. Richie refused to go now, taking over the back rubbing as soon Jon’s hands couldn’t handle it anymore.

“I think I need to lay down.”

Jon helped her, wiping her brow with a cold cloth. His heart was on the floor, he hated seeing her in this much pain, wished he could do something for her.

The doctor came closer.

“If you feel the need to push, you push. You are 10 cm dilated and ready to meet your babies.”

“I need to push so bad.”

An animal like growl escaped from her, her body rearing up as nature took over.

“Push baby…you are doing great! Almost there honey!”

Richie’s couldn’t take Cheyenne’s pain anymore and his legs refused to carry his weight. He sat down, looking into Jon’s piercing blue eyes.

“OOHHHH GOOOOOOD! “

“I see the baby’s head Cheyenne, push!”

Jon moved downwards, staring in awe at the baby’s fuzzy hair.

“I see the baby’s head sweetheart! You are almost there!”


Another mighty push and the baby slipped out. Cheyenne flopped back onto the bed, her body shaking as she felt the baby slip free from her.

A lusty cry filled the room and Jon’s face lit up like a Christmas tree.

Tears filled her eyes as she listened to her baby’s new cries.

“It a girl baby. It’s a healthy little girl!”

It was an angry pink little face they brought to Cheyenne’s side. Her crying has stopped and she made little grunting noises.

“Hey mommy’s little girl! Welcome to the world sweetie.” She kissed the soft little cheek.

She had never seen a broader smile on Jon’s face as at that moment.

“Cheyenne we have to take her for a thorough check up. She looks healthy but we want to make sure.”

Richie walked closer, not wanting to interrupt the couple in this intimate moment.

Cheyenne took his hand and pulled him closer.

“Come say hi.”

He took the baby into his huge hands, awe written all over his face as he stared down at the new little bundle of joy.

“She is gorgeous honey!”

He kissed her little cheek, handing her to the waiting paediatrician.

Another contraction gripped Cheyenne and she groaned. Her body was tired and every muscle in her body ached.

“Ooooh here we go again!” her voice was a hoarse whisper.

Richie followed the baby out, promising he would keep an eye on her.

Cheyenne grabbed Jon’s hand a pleading look in her eyes.

His heart ached for her.

“Its almost over baby, our little boy is almost here. Then you can have a good rest.”

After an hour Cheyenne was cringing from the pain and the doctor became agitated.

After an examination her gave them the grave news.

“Cheyenne I hate to do this, but we need to do an emergency c-section. The baby is in a breech position and he isn’t coping to well with your contractions.”

Jon stared into the doctor’s eyes, his voice had a chilly warning in it.

“If she needs a c-section, you do it. You better make sure Cheyenne and my baby will be ok.”

“Jon, I’m scared!”

“You are going to be ok as well as our little boy. You just hang in there honey.”

His lips touched her cold, clammy hand.