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 only response

could tell that he was weary from the day's

I'd have to disturb his sleep but I needed

"Dennis," I called weakly.

voice more. than this. I didn't have the

I feel so sick? My morning sickness

pregnant with Arnie.

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Chapter 0374

I tried and tried

in the toilet. Eventually, trudged out of

a frown when I stepped back into the room, my grip firm on

room and returned to the

thought just as I called out again.

deepened as I followed the wall and gently

from the bathroom. Maybe he got an urgent call from work and had no choice but to rush out when

glanced at my phone. If it was so then he must have called or left a text message. I reached for

important that he left without

for some painkillers in the drawer and swallowed them. Few hours later, I felt better. I was able to move about without wincing as

in

room, "It'll be noon in a few minutes. Sorry,

her head. "It's

her bed. "I wasn't feeling too well this morning," I said out of

as to why he'd hurriedly left the house without a

Amie asked, her voice tinged with worry. "Did I make you

I could answer

No, baby. I'm better now. It's just..." I shrugged. "Morning

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