Resting

A few moments later …

“Where’s Belle, where’s my wife?!” Darell said as he dashed into the Hospital, breathing heavily, he looked really disoriented like he ran all the way there. Quinn quickly stood up from where she was seated and rushed up to him.

“Relax, she’s in the delivery room,” she said and he exhaled deeply as he slowly followed her to where she was seated.

“How can I relax?,” he muttered as she made him seat on the chair and she took her seat beside him also.

“She still has about three weeks to her due date and you said she was bleeding, my head is running wild from all the possibilities “ he said rubbing his forehead distraught.

Quinn placed a reassuring hand on Darell's shoulder, offering him a warm smile, even if her herself she felt scared and the smile was somewhat fake.

“I understand how worried you are, Darell, but Belle's in good hands. The doctors here are experts, and they'll do everything they can to ensure her and the baby's safety."

Darell nodded, though anxie