Chapter 0031

Hannah

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That night, after the awkward tension at dinner, I found myself unable to finish my plate. The rest of the family banquet went by without incident, Noah keeping his distance after I had seen him watching me from the hallway. I pretended to eat, falling back into my old habits: pushing my food around on the plate, cutting it up into small pieces, always keeping myself and those around me talking so no one would notice. 1

But around midnight, the hunger pangs started kicking in.

That, and the nausea.

I was

Still extremely early in the pregnancy, maybe even too early for morning sickness. But, with so little food in my belly, it felt like a storm was roiling in my gut.

I knew I needed to eat, if even only a few bites.

Once Noah was out of the house and I was certain everyone was asleep, I quietly made my way down to the kitchen in my nightgown, my bare feet making no sounds on the marble floors. Cautiously, like scared animal searching for scraps, I gathered a small plate of food.

A few minutes later, I was back in my bedroom with a plate of cheese, bread, and fruit. It wasn’t much, but it was a start.

And I wanted to start getting better. I wanted to nourish myself and the life growing inside me. So I thought that maybe trying to eat alone, in the privacy of my chambers, could be good practice.

I settled onto the edge of my bed, the plate balanced carefully on my lap. One slice of fresh bread, a few pieces of sharp cheese, and two strawberries–simple foods, but my stomach still clenched anxiously at the sight of them.

Steeling myself, I picked up a piece of the bread.

thanks to the carbs. I stared at it for a long moment, turning it over in my hands as I tried to psyche myself up to take a bite. Finally, I closed my eyes and brought it to my lips, tearing

exploded across my tongue–the yeasty warmth of the bread, the slight tang from whatever Zoe had brushed

tiniest taste of food had sent my body into survival mode, I didn’t hesitate before taking

slowly, savoring each mouthful. A warmth began to unfurl in my belly, like

my baby–was singing with relief at finally

last time I had tasted something so divine.

quiet creak made my eyes shoot open. There, standing frozen in the

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clattered to the floor.

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both stood there for a long moment, unmoving. He wasn’t supposed to be here; he had left earlier, and I thought it would be safe… and besides, why was he in my room? It wasn’t our

flush of shame heating my cheeks as I realized what he must think of what he was seetin- me shoveling food in like an uncouth pig, crumbs no doubt


you doing

didn’t answer

the insult or dismissive comment I expected, Noah simply crossed the room and bent down to retrieve the fallen plate. He picked up the few scraps that had touched the floor and brushed a few stray crumbs from the sheets before taking

why didn’t you eat more at dinner?” he asked. Much to my surprise, his tone held no judgment, only

bite of bread feeling like a lump in my throat. Rather than answering, I deflected once again. “Why are you here so late? Don’t you usually leave the house in

brow creased and his mouth twitched slightly at my question, but once again, he didn’t respond. We regarded each

he might turn and leave without another word, he spoke again. “I had to

felt my chest clench at those words. I supposed, for the briefest of moments, seeing him standing in my doorway almost made me wonder if he

hadn’t. We hated each other, didn’t

the door without another word. I sat watching him, the taste of the food still lingering

be ashamed, you know,”

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