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"I'll pick Charlotte up from school. So she'll be fine," Martha explains with a reassuring voice.
"The bag," I whisper.
"I've put it by the front door," Martha says.
Nick puts an arm around me for support as we make our way to the car. Halfway, a new contraction announces its arrival, and I let out a scream of pain. Nick supports me as my legs get wobbly as it courses through my body.
"Nick, it's too far. I can't."
"Don't worry." With that said, he lifts me bridal style, and when we're by the car, he puts me down to open the door. He places a towel on my seat, and I whimper as a new contraction arrives.
"Nickolas, make it stop."
"Angel, I wish I could do that."
I make my way in the car, and when he sits behind the wheel, he curses. "Fuck! The bag."
I moan at his words. He rushes out of the car, runs to the front door, gets the bag, and comes back. In the meantime, I'm trying to control my breathing. But now I remember the part of the pregnancy I hate. The fucking labor. Nick rushes through traffic as I'm grunting and moaning like a crazy woman.
"I'm never doing this again. Fuck. You hear me, Nickolas! N… ever. Oh God, another one is coming." My scream fills the car, and with my hand on my belly, I squirm in my seat. When it subdues, I narrow my eyes. "Why do you men only experience the fun part of child making? And women have to do... this! Ahh!" A heartfelt scream comes, and my tears flow as it becomes too much.
When we arrive at the emergency entrance of the hospital, Nick rushes out the door and when the man in a hospital outfit hears me scream and curse, he rushes inside and comes back with a wheelchair.
"Miss, you need to come out of the car," the nurse states as he stands at the open car door.
"Don't tell a woman in labor to come out of the car. Ask her nice, wiseass."
Nick laughs at my reaction, and it only fuels my temper. So when the contraction subsides, I launch my anger at him.
"So, you believe it's funny seeing me in this pain, Nickolas. Then let me tell you this. Your dick will be under house arrest for the next year if I see you laughing while I'm in pain. You put your dick in me, so you're to blame for this pain."
I glide out of the car and sit in the wheelchair. The nurse gives me a compassionate smile.
"Let's get you inside, miss."
"I'll be right back. I will park the car and return."
My hormones kick in as Nick runs to the car to park.
"Don't leave me, Nick, I can't do this alone."
He rushes back when he hears the fear in my voice. He lifts my chin, and his chocolate eyes burn into mine.
"I promise I'll be back, Angel." He plants a small kiss on my lips and he leaves.
The nurse wheels me inside, and as he does another contraction comes flying in.
"I'm Rob."
"I'm Emma."
Rob keeps talking to me, and it helps. The moment we come to the right floor, he wheels me to the check-in desk. After that, another nurse brings me to my room. The contractions are now coming quickly, and I panic and sob.
"Where is Nickolas?"
The door flies open and my husband rushes to my side.
"I'm right here. Stay calm. Breathe..."
