Alpha's Regret After Her Rebirth by Aurora Starling

Chapter 0156
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I didn’t know what to say. The offer was quite possibly the sweetest thing I had heard come out of Noah’s mouth in a long time; and in fact, I could already feel the first prickling of tears behind my eyes.
But this was no time for crying-we had food to test.
Over the next couple of hours, Noah and I tried anything and everything from the menu. We hardly talked, but we didn’t need to, we were so caught up in the delectable flavors and textures and making notes of what particularly suited my fancy that it didn’t even occur to us to have a conversation about anything but the food.
And in a strange sort of way, that was comforting.
“I really like this shrimp scampi,” I said, sighing contentedly as I patted my slightly-protruding belly. “And the beef wellington.”
Noah nodded and jotted down the note on a pad of paper he had by his side. “Shrimp scampi and beef wellington it is,” he said. “An interesting combination, but so long as you like it… Here, you should try the brussel sprouts next.”

I grinned and took the proffered plate of roasted brussel sprouts, spearing one with my fork and waving under my nose. It smelled sweet and spicy at the same time, a perfect amount of red pepper flakes and the smallest dusting of brown sugar to give it that signature caramelized appearance.
But it was as I popped it into my mouth, chewed, and swallowed, that it happened.
Oh no.
Something about either the brussel sprouts or something else I ate didn’t agree with me-or maybe it was the combination of everything that was just too much. Suddenly, I felt the urge to vomit.
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And I had learned from being pregnant lately that when I felt the urge, there was no stopping it.
Covering my mouth, I abruptly rose from my chair, causing the legs to scrape back on the floor. “I have to use the restroom,” I said, my voice strained. Noah shot me a curious look, but I was already turning on my heel and heading for the door, intending on making a beeline for the toilet.
Oh no, oh no, oh-
“Two cappuccinos, coming right up!”
Before I could make it out the door, the waiter suddenly appeared with two-cups of frothy coffees in her hands. I froze when she blocked my way, my stomach clenching violently, my throat so constricted that I couldn’t even tell her to move.
And then, suddenly, it was happening.
I barely made it to my knees in front of the nearby trashcan before the entire contents of my stomach- the entire meal we had just eaten-were coming up. Every last bit of it was expelled into the garbage, the only sounds in the room now that of my chokes and sobs.
When I was finished, the room was utterly silent.
Gasping, I gripped the wainscoting with one hand and climbed to my feet, still clutching my stomach with
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