Chapter 95. The Baby...

Lucien shifted uncomfortably on the bed, his hand pressing against his belly. He frowned and took in a sharp breath.

“Lucien?” Zayn’s deep voice came immediately as he looked up from his tablet. “What is it?”

Lucien shook his head stubbornly. “It’s nothing. Just… maybe the baby kicked too hard.”

But Zayn didn’t miss the way Lucien’s face tightened again, his lips pressing together as if to stop a cry. Zayn was already on his feet.

“That’s not just a kick,” he said, his tone rising with worry. “Where does it hurt?”

Lucien tried to wave him off, but another wave of pain tore through him and he clutched his stomach, groaning. His eyes watered.

“Zayn… it hurts. I don’t… I don’t know what’s happening.”

Zayn’s heart dropped. He crouched in front of him, holding his hands tightly.

“Baby, look at me. Stay with me, alright? You’re going to be fine. I’ll get you to the hospital right now.”

Lucien shook his head weakly. “I’m scared, Zayn… i