Also, they didn't have the right to ask Rena to sacrifice her life for

Fowler family!

Korbyn said their choice in a hoarse voice.

Mark's anger trembled in his facial muscles upon hearing the news regarding Rena and her baby. Without hesitation, he sought out Waylen's whereabouts.

“Where is Waylen? His wife is giving birth to their child!"

Korbyn pounded the wall, his guilt gnawing at him.

He had no prior knowledge of Waylen's location, having just been informed by Jazlyn.

Regret filled his heart as he realized the weight of his past actions.

Mark, understanding that further inquiries were futile, did not say anything further.

He swiftly made his way to the delivery room, ignoring all protocols.

He needed to be by Rena's side-she needed her family now more than ever.

Rena, conscious but in immense pain, Lay on the hospital bed.

Her clothes were soaked and clinging to her body.

She felt as though she had been pulled from the depths of water.

Mark approached her, Lowering himself to press his face against hers—no one else could provide the comfort of familial bond like him.

Overwhelmed, Rena burst into tears, her trembling voice calling out,

“Uncle Mark!"

Choking back his emotions, Mark whispered soothing words to her, offering a semblance of solace before telling her what the doctor had told them.

Rena Looked up at the incandescent Lamp above her, her slender fingers resting on her belly where her baby had resided for seven months. She had already chosen a name for her child-Alexis. The baby had a name, and it would survive. It had to.

“Uncle, I want to keep my baby,”

Rena declared, her voice filled with resolve.

Mark, intimately acquainted with Rena's temperament, understood her decision all too well.