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Chapter 43 Fabric Thief

Ava's Pov

I woke up feeling a familiar queasiness gnawing at my stomach. Before I could even open my eyes fully, the sensation became too much to bear. I threw the covers off and bolted to the bathroom, barely making it in time before everything I had in me came rushing out.

As I knelt by the toilet, trying to catch my breath, I heard Richard’s concerned voice behind me. “Ava, what’s going on?

Wiping my mouth with the back of my hand, I glanced up at him. “I don’t know… Maybe it’s just something I ate, or… maybe it’s the stress,” I muttered, still feeling the lingering effects of nausea.

Richard wasn’t buying it. His brow furrowed, and he crossed his arms, leaning against the bathroom door.

“This isn’t just stress. This has been happening too often. I’m not settling for that excuse anymore. I’m booking a doctor’s appointment. We’re going today.”

The firmness in his voice took me by surprise. But as much as I wanted to get checked, the thought of missing work made my stomach ch
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