Chapter 0483

Nina

The moment the nausea hit me, I knew something was off. It wasn't just a twinge of discomfort, either. It was a mad dash to the bathroom to keep myself from making a mess all over the entire house.

When I finally leaned over the toilet, emptying whatever remnants were in my stomach, I felt fragile and weak, like I was hanging on by a thread.

What was this awful stomach bug? And why had it been plaguing me for so long?

*Great timing, Nina," I muttered to myself as I rinsed my mouth and splashed a little cold water on my face. The cold shock momentarily gave me a tiny burst of energy, but as I looked in the mirror, I couldn't deny the pallor of my skin and the unmistakable drowsiness in my eyes.

I looked like I was half-dead.

Suddenly, my phone buzzed from the living room and brought me back to reality. I recognized Enzo's ringtone- our song-and my heart did a little flip.

of the bathroom and sink down onto the couch where my uneaten takeout food lay in front of me before I took a shuddering

said, pasting a smile on my face as though Enzo was right here, looking at me. In an odd way, it

really needed it. "Hey, gorgeous," he said, and I could hear the sound of rustling in the background as he was likely rifling around in his suitcase. "Made it to the hotel.

at least made it safely to the hotel.

"You wouldn't believe it. The flight attendant confused me with someone wealthy and accidentally bumped me up to first class. The

in all of his levelheaded glory, probably smirked throughout the whole

to me, halfway into

"Ew, gross!"

driver wouldn't shut up, kept going on about how the city has changed and 'kids these days'. But hey, the hotel room is perfect. I

hear the excitement in his voice, tinged with the exhaustion of a long day. But even then, something inside me twisted even more,

sounds like you had quite the

heading out again soon," he said. "What about you? Been missing me much, or glad to

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