Divorced and Pregnant My New Life with a Billionaire Drives My Ex Crazy novel Chapter 597

Wiona felt the lives slip away from her body, and as she thought about everything she’d been through during her pregnancy, tears streamed down her cheeks before she could stop them.

“How are they?” she asked, her voice trembling.

“Conrad, go check on them.”

“See if they’re okay... please.”

Conrad gently wiped her tears away, but he didn’t move from her side. Instead, he squeezed her hand.

“It’s okay. There’s time,” he said softly. “Wiona, this part is the most important now.”

Dr. Cano’s voice broke through the moment.

“Mr. Sullivan, it’s your turn now.”

Conrad was supposed to cut the babies’ umbilical cords, the final tie between mother and child. It was his first big job as a dad. He reached for the scissors, but when he looked at Wiona, still lying open on the table, it felt like something was tearing inside him too.

He hesitated, his hand frozen. “I think... their mom should be the one to do this,” he said, his voice low and steady.

Why should it be him? Just because they were his sons? All he’d done was provide the seed. Wiona was the one who carried them, who suffered and sacrificed. He could never truly feel what she’d gone through. She deserved to be the one to let them go.

“Let my wife hold the scissors. She should do it,” Conrad said quietly.

Before Wiona could make sense of it, a nurse guided her hand around the scissors. She felt a rush of nerves and blurted out, “Conrad, together. Let’s do it together.”

Conrad wrapped his big hand over hers. When they cut the cord, tears spilled down her face again and her whole body shook.

“I felt that,” she sobbed. “Conrad, I can’t stop crying. I’m so useless...”

Conrad was quick to wipe her cheeks, his voice gentle. “Aww... You’re not useless at all. You’re incredible, Wiona. You brought two new lives into the world. You made the Sullivan family whole again. You’re amazing.”

While Dr. Cano and the team began stitching her up, all Wiona wanted was to hear her babies. Their cries were the sweetest sound she’d ever heard, like music made just for her.

She listened to the nurses call out numbers, announcing the babies’ weights and heights, and her heart finally started to settle.

“Who do they look like?” she asked, her voice small. “Are they tall? Are they heavy? They’re twins... are they the same size? Are they healthy?”

She was so anxious, but Conrad didn’t have any answers. He hadn’t even gotten a good look at them in all the chaos.

Luckily, the nurses soon brought the babies over, all bundled up and clean.

“Congratulations, Mr. Sullivan. Congratulations, Mrs. Sullivan. You have two boys.”

“They’re both perfectly healthy. Actually, their development is even better than most twins.”

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