Just as Ethan had promised, they had flown out of the country to the Netherlands to give birth to their child. Meanwhile in the Hall, Ethan Nightingale, a young and handsome man dressed in a suit and shades, paced anxiously in the hospital hallway. Sporting an expensive Richard Miller watch, he clasped his hands together, fervently hoping for the best as his wife laboured inside the delivery room.Meanwhile inside, Sophia gritted her teeth, determination etched across her face, as she followed the doctors' instructions. With each contraction, she pushed, the medical team guiding her through the challenging process. “You can do it Mrs. Nightingale, your husband is outside waiting for you, you can do it. Push out. The world is waiting too.” A nurse whispered. Sophia nodded and said, “It's really painful nurse, I can't push.”“Try your best Mrs. Nightingale, do you want Mr. Nightingale to be sad? Try your best.”“We've been married for a long time, I'll never make him sad.” Sophia whis