Billionaire, Let's Divorce! by BELLA

Chapter 0374

ANASTASIA

For the umpteenth time, I hurriedly bent forward toward the sink and retched multiple times but nothing

came out.

I sighed and returned to where I sat on the toilet floor.

I had barely been able to drag myself out of bed this morning. I had woken up, feeling seriously. nauseated. Though my body ached terribly and my head was banging, the urge to vomit gave me the strength to leap from the bed and hurry to the toilet. It was to my dissapointment when all I could do was retch into the sink.

It was frustrating. I wanted to lay down my aching body and head but I couldn't stop gagging.

Exactly the moment I am able to gather the strength to drag myself back to the room, it was that same time that a terrible smell would hit me and I'd run back to the sink.

As I hoped I hadn't disrupted Dennis' sleep since he hadn't rushed in here, I abruptly sprang from the as yesterday's meals rapidly climbed up my throat.

floor

Thankfully, I was able to vomit this time but it left me feeling weaker than I already felt. It felt like I'd just hurled out my insides.

My hand trembled as I reached up to flush the slimy content in the sink. Then I tore a paper towel and wiped my mouth before collapsing back on the floor in a sitting position.

I saw two of everything and I had to close and open my eyes several times before I was able to focus my gaze on the wall across from me. Even as I sat there, my body trembled, my breathing became labored.

I knew if I should try to get up on my own, I would not make it to the room without falling flat on my face

or heavens forbid, losing consciousness.

Swallowing the guilt I felt, I called out to Dennis. But there was no response.

"Dennis?" I tried again.

silence was the

that he was weary

have to disturb his sleep but I

"Dennis," I called weakly.

to myself. But I couldn't raise my voice more. than this. I didn't have the stamina. "Dennis," my lips

feel so sick? My morning

pregnant with Arnie.

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Chapter 0374

voice, I tried and tried but I didn't

spend the whole day in the toilet.

stepped back into

and returned

I thought just

the wall and

call from work and had no choice but to rush out when he didn't see

must have called or left a text message. I reached for my phone bit there was neither a text or a missed call

left without

bed, curled around myself. Then I managed to reach for some painkillers in the drawer and swallowed them. Few hours later, I felt better. I was able to move about without wincing as I held my head or clinging to the wall. I made myself a meal, took a

in a weak voice. "Good

glanced at the wall clock in the room, "It'll be noon in a few minutes. Sorry, I

shook her head.

as I dropped into the seat beside her bed. "I wasn't feeling too well this morning," I said out of the blue. I just

as to why he'd hurriedly left the house without

you feel now?" Amie asked, her voice tinged with

I could

baby. I'm better now.

and relaxed in the bed. I knew she didn't get what