Chapter 133 The Arrival of Charles

Chapter 133 The Arrival of Charles
Elizabeth followed Adam’s relationship with Dayse closely. He showed her the photos she sent and told her what she liked to do.

“Look at this one... She looks so beautiful smiling.” Adam said, showing the photo on his cell phone.

“That’s what love looks like, huh? Even if you won’t admit it!” Elizabeth replied. She was sitting on the counter and got up to put the glasses in the sink. Elizabeth felt unwell and ended up dropping the glasses.

“Elizabeth, are you okay?” Adam asked, worried.

“I am. I just feel tired these days. After all, it’s the last week.”

“How about you lie down for a bit? I’ll clean this mess and Jonathan should be arriving soon.”

Elizabeth gave her brother a kiss and went to lie down. A few hours later, Jonathan arrived and found Adam on the sofa.

“Brother-in-law, you didn’t need to wait for me to arrive... How was her day?”

“She’s fine. She’s sleeping now, but I think it won’t be long before the baby is born.”

“I’m going to see her.” Jonathan went to the bedroom and Elizabeth was lying down. He kissed her forehead and fixed her hair.

“Eliz, I’m here, my beautiful. How do you feel?”

“Tired and with a bit of pain.” Elizabeth spoke softly.

“Pain? Can you get up?”

“I think so...” Elizabeth said and extended her hand so Jonathan could help her. She sat on the bed, but she wasn’t well.

“I’m going to ask Adam to bring down your things. You’re going to take a shower and we’re going to the hospital.”

Jonathan asked Adam to bring down the bag Elizabeth had prepared for the maternity ward. He gave Elizabeth a quick bath and carried her downstairs in his arms.

Adam drove them to the hospital. A nurse appeared with a wheelchair and took Elizabeth to prepare for the birth.

“Adam, Adam!” She called him before he disappeared from her sight. “Call Dave and Dad. I want them with me...”

Adam looked at Jonathan and he nodded in agreement.

Elizabeth was placed on the bed and shortly after Jonathan entered. He had changed into sterilized clothes and held her hand.

“Jonathan, I thought you didn’t want to see this moment.”

“My beautiful, it’s our son. I’m going to stay with you. We’re going to meet him together!”

Elizabeth had a normal birth. It was tiring, but Jonathan’s support made all the difference in that moment. He kept telling her how strong she was and how grateful he was that she was giving birth to their son. He showed his love with words and caresses.

“Do you want to clamp the cord?” the doctor asked, and Jonathan loved participating in the birth.

“Our boy is as beautiful as you, Elizabeth...” Jonathan said to her.

Soon after, the doctor handed the baby to Elizabeth. He was small and had a lot of hair, with dark hair like Jonathan’s, and his eyes were still closed.

“Jonathan, am I dreaming? Is this our son?” Elizabeth said with the baby in her lap.

“Yes, my beautiful. This is our Charles Larson.”