Kate felt that her body was ripped in half as she tried to push the baby out. She didn't know how many hours it had been, and she was exhausted.
She stared at the ceiling, and her gaze blurred as her body weakened. She wanted to give up because she felt that no woman should have experienced this extreme pain.
But then, she remembered the baby she had been waiting for years.
"Honey, you got this. I'm here with you," Henry whispered, giving Kate moral support.
He held her hand tightly, ignoring how many times Kate had clawed his hand and arm during labor. He knew that Kate was experiencing a life-and-death situation right now, and staying by her side was the least he could do.
Kate turned her head towards Henry. She stared at him, who was sweating as much as she did. He had been standing for hours, holding her hand tightly. He looked so distressed seeing Katherine in such terrible pain, making Kate realize that Henry was truly in love with her.
