Scarlett (Second Edition) by Karima Saad Usman novel Chapter 253

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But they weren’t just guards or Trelpers-They were my friends. Their company helped distract me from the intense wases of gum that same and went like relentless tides. Despite the discomfort, 1,could feel the promise of something miracuns on the horn a Baht at the net of this dying wurde.

urian, always the emotional one, couldn’t quite contain himself.

made the room noticeably warmer, the air thick with his fire-like energy. Chy, on the other hand, unconsciously allowed his power to semin quet and floral arrangement sent to my hospital room birst into full, riotous blagen, vines and petals spilling over the edges of though they, too, wanted to welcome the new life about to arrive.

using sight, especially given that Maxwell, ever the calm and collected one, stood there with his element completely unbothered.

n’t help but think it was because there was nothing in the room for his power to latch onto. His water like energy required the right trigget and, f everything around him remained untouched.

Eventually, the nurses entered to wheel me into the delivery room. Lucian, Clay, and Maxwell all sprang into action, eager to follow. My mater were particularly adamant about staying by my side, but Doctor Ralph firmly refused.

The stene that followed was equal parts frustrating and pain, I managed a laugh. They were more worked

It took forty-five agonizing minutes, but f were perfect. Just as I’d suspected, it w

First came my daughter. She had

as a newborn, and I could alr

Next was one of m

his wide smile

as the three of them were ushered out, left to wait anxious. Even through the excruciating

the world. The moment I saw them, all the pain, all the struggle, mered away. They each child belonged to.

lue eyes, a strikingly ethereal beauty that mirrored Clay’s features. She was captivating even

e on their toes with her quiet grace and undeniable presence.

m brown eyes were a reflection of Maxwell’s gentleness. Maxwell was overjoyed as he cradled his son,

seen before. It was a tender moment, one that warmed my heart.

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announced his arrival with fierce cries that filled the room, his tiny fists punching the air as if he were

e all Lucian, and his fiery temper was unmistakable even now.

cian held him, trying to soothe the little one’s spirited wails. It was adorable-this tiny, feisty bundle already so much

none of the babies looked like me, not yet anyway. Perhaps that was something for the future. For now, I was content, held my children close.

oom, the atmosphere was pure bliss. Everyone was doting on the triplets, taking turns holding them, marveling at their tiny fingers pering their hopes for the future, The room felt full of love and possibility, a sanctuary where time seemed to stand still.

friends and mates fuss over the little ones, a deep sense of peace settled over me. I didn’t know what the future held-none of us did. But my children, I knew this was the beginning of something extraordinary.

forged through trials and triumphs.

s and silently prayed

dren could grow up safe and happy For

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