Shelly’s POV
I begin to feel the effects of the epidural as it flows rapidly through my body, relieving the intense pain and bringing me a sense of calm. However, the only parts of my body I can still move are my arms and my head.
The anxiety that grips me is not because of the procedure itself, but because of the looming fear that one of my precious sons might not make it. This thought races through my mind, sending shivers of dread coursing through me.
Beside me, I clutch Sebastian’s hand tightly, finding solace and strength in his unwavering presence. His support in this moment means everything to me, and I know I couldn’t face this without him by my side.
My heart skips a beat as I hear the door swing open and see Brittney entering the room, arms laden with supplies essential fo
