Being played for a fool

JEZEBEL’S POV

“Daisy, you don’t need to worry. We went for a check-up, already.” Max interrupted, although he spoke to her softly.

I expected him to lose his temper on her since it was obvious she had a hunch that the pregnancy was fake, and probably needed another hospital to confirm it. Well, there was no way she would reveal my secret. Never!

“I'd like to go to bed. I’m tired.” I said, and rose to my feet.

“Are you sure? But you just got here.” Max uttered, looking concerned.

“I suddenly don’t feel too good.” I replied, and pushed the chair back a little.

Truly, I was beginning to feel nauseous, and my ears were seeming like they were going dim, making the sounds I was hearing seem almost impossible to hear. Even the aroma of the food irritated me.

Could it be because Daisy just