Rebirth Into My Second Chance

Chapter 182

I glanced at Max, who was in conversation with the Dean and Director Ramsey. It seemed he felt my gaze on him as he looked up, his lips curling into a half-smile, his eyes inscrutable.

Dinner was ready, and to my surprise, the first dish was grilled lamb chop. It had been ages since I last had that dish.

Director Ramsey looked at the lamb chop, chuckling. "I remember Claire likes this dish. Your brother once brought it to the lab for you. Go on. Eat up."

Indeed, whenever lab work ran late, Richard would have someone bring me food, including this dish. But seeing it reminded me of Max, so I stopped eating it. Moreover, for some reason, just the smell of it made me feel nauseous. Oblivious to my discomfort, Allen served me a piece, saying, "Claire likes the lean parts."

When I stared at the dark meat on my plate, my stomach churned violently, and I rushed out of the private room, barely managing not to vomit there and then, and bolted to the restroom outside.

Director Ramsey was shocked but quickly explained it to the others. "Mr. Hilton, this student of yours is quite the character. Don't mind her."

Leaning over the sink, I kept gagging.

For some reason, amidst the nausea, I felt a strange sense of joy. Could it be I was pregnant? I looked up at the mirror, thinking the drama was finally about to start.

a check-up, I saw Max standing in the hallway outside the restroom. He was fiddling with a gold ring as if waiting

emerge, he handed me a bottle of

test me. He had taken care of my birth control. He couldn't possibly think I was pregnant. But being

the cemetery today and didn't eat, feeling a bit

was true that I hadn't had time to eat. It wasn't a lie. I took the pills from Max, not wanting to arouse

as our fingers touched, he pulled me

Tracey? It's been a month That's quite the silent treatment. İ was wrong,"

sounded as if I was the one being

push him away,

place. Anyone

carried me to

and thinking it might hurt the

a table with chicken noodle soup and broccoli.

sigh of relief,

chance was pregnant. If there wasn't, could there still be an opportunity