'But wouldn't he feel this would be a lifelong regret for him?'
Claire Sinclair was unwilling to accept it; she felt it was unfair to him. "We've come so far, Adrian... I don't want you to give up. Your dream is my dream... I can't accept this..."
Adrian Quincy smiled at her. "Silly girl, don't overthink it. I'll definitely stay with you."
"Adrian..." Claire Sinclair bit her lip. 'It's all my fault. I'm so useless, and now it's come to this!'
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From day to night, Claire Sinclair's labor didn't progress enough for delivery. The pain lasted late into the night, and by the early morning hours, she had finally dilated to eight centimeters and was wheeled into the delivery room once again.
A few hours later, the doctor came out with news that the mother was having a difficult delivery, terrifying everyone waiting outside.
