The Beginning Of All Sins

Chapter 197

Olivia vomited all the soup she drank, struggling to catch her breath.

Tyler gently held her face. “Are you feeling any better now?”

Lost in a daze, Olivia couldn’t immediately respond. Tyler studied her expression, recognizing the

distress on her face.

He caressed her pale face and wiped away the traces of vomit from the corner of her lips. Cradling her face, he pulled her into a tight embrace.

Sobbing softly, Olivia felt the warmth of his hand against her cheek, tears streaming down her face and onto his palm.

“You’ll start feeling better soon,” he assured her, his heart aching at her suffering

Nobody had told her that pregnancy would be so hard. Seeking solace, she sought refuge in his embrace, continuing to cry.

his hand lightly

wondered how much longer she would endure this ordeal,

within his embrace.

grew cold as he

brought, Olivia’s condition

and enforced a mainly vegetarian diet

Olivia returned to Sandalwood Palace, but her illness persisted, leaving her

eat more, prompting Olivia to force down a few mouthfuls simply

to appease her.

4 pm. Upon waking, the maid approached nervously. “Is there anything you’d like

still

perhaps something to drink?” the

Again, Olivia declined.

listlessly, she suddenly asked,

went to get her phone from a drawer and handed it to