Chapter 66

Luara's POV

I woke up the next day bundled up within the warmth of my soft blankets with no Bryan in sight. His scent was still fresh in the air so I knew that he hadn't been gone too long.

I laid in bed not ready or even prepared to force myself to get up until a bile blocked my throat and I could feel myself about to vomit.

Rushing to the bathroom, I held my hair back with one hand while vomiting profusely until my stomach could not anymore.

I moaned at the exhaustion of it all before forcing myself into the shower and brushing my teeth. I was hoping to have at least one day to stay in bed without being forced by this baby in my belly to get up at unruly times even if it was 11 o'clock in the morning.

I was due to meet my dad in an hour or so, so after brushing my hair and applying the smallest amount of make-up, I went down stairs to get some breakfast to fill my empty stomach back up.

I ended up shoving toast in the toaster and spreading too much Nutella on it that Lopez pulled a