Dear Sweetheart novel

“Mom!” Rayna whipped her head toward her mother. “Are you not going to help me out?”

“I-I don’t have anything to say to this.” Linda was surprised to hear Rayna call out for her. Cautiously, she said, “I think Mr. Faymon is right…”

“Right? You call this right? He’s guilt-tripping me!”

Rayna was shaking from fury when she realized that even her mother was not taking her side. In the next second, she shoved her chair away and stormed outside.

“Ms. Linda, please continue with your meal.” With that said, Curtis hurried after her.

Right as Rayna reached the garden, Curtis, who caught up with her, grabbed her hand tightly.

“Are you going back? I’ll send you home.”

“I don’t need that!” Rayna bellowed. “Let go of me!”

Yet, Curtis brought her to the open-air parking lot and shoved her into the car as if he could not hear her.

After getting into the driver’s seat, he was greeted by the sight of Rayna’s angry expression. At that, he let out a silent chuckle before leaning over to buckle her safety belt for her.

When he pulled the safety belt past her stomach, he saw a slight bump in her stomach.

Then, he tugged on the safety belt to check its elasticity to make sure that it would not press too much against her stomach.

As he started the car, he asked, “Back to the condominium?”

Rayna turned her head toward the window and ignored him.

He slowly drove out of the Faymon residence as both continued to stay silent.

When Curtis noticed that the air conditioner was directed at Rayna, he reached over to push the flaps up and increased the temperature.

Once Rayna realized that the inside of the car had gotten hotter, she grimaced and pushed the flap back down to direct the breeze at herself.

“Stop messing with it.” Curtis pushed it back up.

“Who’s messing with you? I’m feeling hot.” Rayna huffed and redirected the air conditioner at herself. “If you don’t want me to be in your car, stop the car and let me off.”

“You’ll be feeling unwell later if you have the air conditioner directed at you,” he said.

to adjust it again, he shot an icy look at her, warning her that she was risking

looked back out of

the underground garage before taking the elevator to Good Times Restaurant on the second

in a wedding dress, the second they stepped out of the elevator, the

server greeted, only giving Rayna a brief glance with a polite smile. “It has been a while since your last visit. We have a room available right now,

in response

low voice, still angry. “I don’t want to eat. I want to

dress was attracting a

“I realized you weren’t eating much at home, so

is your home.

Curtis turned to glimpse

Once she realized what the conversation had been,

No matter how long she fought with him, the man would continue to do as he

she took the menu, she began ordering everything she

an hour later, all the

had not eaten anything for the entire day, so she was indeed hungry. Furthermore, the food at Good Times Restaurant was good, so she never

on her food before pushing the glass of grape juice toward her. “No

she had stuffed her

“You… Don’t talk…”

chuckled despite himself. “All right, all right. I

but before she

Her face turned ashen.

she found the trash can, she vomited the food

over to her, his face almost as

half of the water inside, but she still felt uncomfortable after that. “This is frustrating. My pregnancy symptoms are getting worse. I feel like vomiting every time I eat

during their pregnancies while I puke

ached when he heard

rough time since she had gotten pregnant, but this was the first time he saw

no colors on Rayna’s face at

some fruits?” Curtis softly asked. “I’ll ask

took a turn for the worse at the sight of the origin of her

the troubles

hate him so

you about it back

possibly have heard what you said

more and said, “Okay, okay, this is all my fault. Have more of this tomato soup. It’s spicy, so I doubt you’ll vomit