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.

her even tighter, his hand lightly resting on her

wondered how much longer

within his embrace.

Tyler’s eyes grew cold as he contemplated their

Hillary had brought, Olivia’s condition

enforced a mainly

spending several days in the hospital, Olivia returned to Sandalwood Palace, but her illness persisted, leaving

eat more, prompting Olivia to force down a

to appease her.

afternoon, Olivia slept until 4 pm. Upon waking, the maid approached nervously. “Is

replied, still no

perhaps something to drink?”

Again, Olivia declined.

asked, “Where’s my

get her phone from