A Mile From Gehanna's Gateway

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sailed out of Lyn’s mouth as she whammed her head against the pillows, the mid

r eyes in distortions; nurses on white dresses and gloves loitering the space, foot

made to her ears from the sides of her eyes. She felt the pain gorging below her be

become a mother. She heard the tasty words of motherhood’s sweetness, and though she had a few

her head to look at the midwife, who in turn smiled as she spoke subtly, “

ord to rush in closely behind two nurses. He leaned down beside Lyn’s bed before his hands cupped her jaw,

and he gave it to her, a warm smile pressing against his lips as his eyes tear up. He pressed a

ld comport himself, for her sake. He only wanted to make her feel better, make her

he should have been more careful and cautious, not totally ignoring control and taking her raveno

as she tipped her body up toward him. He knew she hungered fo

go. I need you.” She breathed out her words just as sharp pain battered her stomach, her hands shaking

n.” His voice is tender, enough to melt Lyn’s heart to nothing. She f

heirs forever, who would unite them, make them a family—her first child. She would make O

against hers and entwined their fingers while holding tight. Lyn took that as an inspiration, and she needed no one to t

ly, though replaced with another after breathing for a moment. The next pause she gave came with a treme

down in rivulets on Lyn’s body, observed her supple breast heave on top her chest, and caught a sight of her mouth hanging op

belly, as she pressed her chest against Owen’s hand, her skin turning rapidly sensitive to his touch. His other hand

ild, but as she got lost in the intimate world, she heard the nurse

ain hit against her vagina, a bit of emptiness and a m

n strongly protested against that. He did not let her go despite t

y anymore. All she took notice of was her ceasing breath, a number of pan

the floor, and the nurses who saw what occurred immediately withdrew. What happened to the midwife skipped his

azel ones; a pair of lovely eyes similar to that of his wife. Except that to him, Lyn’s was pref

ard the child after seeing what just transpired, especially because

eak when Owen reached to carry the child. Yet, he wrapped and took her

e care of my wife while I clean the child, will you?” The nurses nodded with a curtsey and Ow

trailed off as tears burned her eyes, Owen

think

Milady breath