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Chapter 145 - Not Feeling Well?

“Morning, Baby girl. I made you your favorite breakfast.” He looked at me from the dining room.

I went to him to give him a kiss. “Morning, Damian. Thank you for preparing breakfast.”

I sat down on my seat and looked at the omelet in front of me. My favorite, but why did it smell unappetizing? I loved his omelets, they always tasted good. Maybe there was something wrong with my sense of smell.

I cut a small portion and brought it to my mouth. I chewed it, and the taste made me sick. I stood up and ran to the bathroom where I threw up again in the toilet.

“Baby girl!” Damian rushed toward me and stroked my back until I finished throwing up.

What's wrong with me? Did Jeremiah affect me this much until I couldn’t even eat? It had been a few days, and I wasn’t having a panic attack; I had taken my medications. I could sleep just fine, w

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