TEN HOURS LATER LIL was still in labor and Trevor was going out of his mind. He looked at the woman on the slim hospital bed. She was, as Rick had stated, the b***h from hell. He felt he was in the movie The Exorcist as he watched the sweet woman he loved transform into a swearing, sweating, howling beast.
The doctor offered to knock her out, but she wanted to be awake when the baby arrived. The way Trevor felt, he wouldn’t mind being knocked out for a few hours. At least until this was all over.
He stopped pacing to stand by her side. “God’s trying to tell you something. He won’t let that baby be born until we’re married.”
“Go to hell!” she screamed as the contraction reached a white-hot crest of pain.
Nurses bustled about the room, checking her vitals every five minutes or so. They a
