*Asteria POV*
Last night, after we went to lay down in bed, I started feeling very sick in my stomach. I thought it was because I had barely eaten anything due to the stress of the day, but the nausea quickly turned into pains.
Donavon had just come to bed, and we were chatting about the day when I had a contraction that was so painful it took away my breath.
"I don't think it's false labor, DJ," I said to him. Apparently, the look on my face was enough to make him get back out of bed and put his jeans back on.
"Up and at' em', baby. We aren't taking any risks. Let's get you dressed and to the hospital," he said. He grabbed me a full-length nightgown, and helped me slip it on, followed by a sweater. I slipped my shoes on, and he picked me up and carried me to the hospital.
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