Since Lyra was sobbing in the kitchen back then, Lyra felt her husband had become more understanding. He cared so much.“My stomach hurts,” Lyra moaned, clutching her stomach. It felt like being stabbed now, made her frowned her forehead.“What is wrong?” Dominic had just come out of the bathroom. He took a shower first because Lyra said she was still sleepy. Dominic didn’t force her at all. He let his wife sleep longer.“It hurts,” Lyra moaned again.“My stomach hurts so bad. I don’t think I can stand up.” Dominic sat next to Lyra, who still wrapped in a thick blanket.“Do you starve? Want to eat? I can make you breakfast,” Dominic offers, once Lyra has a stomachache because she hasn’t eaten yet. But no, Lyra shook her head, rejected Dominic’s offer.“What date is it?” Dominic checked his cell phone.“25th.&rdq
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