Chapter 30

The bathroom door slammed shut, and moments later, the unmistakable sound of Briony retching echoed from within.

Whatever breakfast she'd managed that morning ended up in the toilet. Only after emptying her stomach did she finally start to feel a little better.

Even with the door closed, the intensity of her nausea was apparent. The sound carried into the hallway.

Irwin frowned and looked up at Stewart. "Dad, why is Mom throwing up so much? Is she sick?"

Stewart's eyes darkened. He reached out and gently ruffled Irwin's hair. "She's probably just been a little too busy and overtired these past few days."

Irwin's face scrunched in concern. "Does that mean Mom won't be able to visit me as much?"

"That's something you can ask her yourself," Stewart replied.

Irwin sighed, clearly dissatisfied. He muttered, "She never used to be this busy.

It's like, ever since my mom came back, she's always got so much to do..."

Just then, the bathroom door opened.

Briony emerged, looking a little pale but composed.

Stewart and Irwin turned

small face etched with

felt much better now that the nausea had

closely, his dark

flicker of guilt before she steadied

lips together and answered, trying

was genuinely

only he hadn't brought it up. The more Stewart questioned her, the more anxious Briony

before, after all. Considering how much he doted on Rosita during her pregnancy, he must've learned

she decided not to risk saying something wrong.

over Irwin's cheek. "I'm alright, sweetheart. I just ate something bad the last couple of days.

raised an eyebrow, but didn't

plenty of rest, okay?" Irwin squeezed her hand. "Even though I wish you could

emotion. Maybe she'd been worrying over

whom she'd cherished for five years, was still the same

I'll make sure to rest up." Briony was already feeling guilty, knowing she wouldn't

tomorrow," she explained softly. "But I'll bring you back a present for the holidays. So you have to remember to eat on time and listen to the doctor, okay? That's how you'll get better

brow furrowed. He gazed up at her with wide, anxious

days,

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