When seeing Sherilyn on the couch, Gilbert's charming green eyes narrowed in displeasure. "Why didn't you answer the door?"

'Because I didn't have the strength.' Sherilyn thought to herself silently.

But she didn't explain but only shook her head. She knew that any explanation was just an excuse in his eyes.

When someone dislikes you, even your breathing seems to bother them.

Sherilyn felt uncomfortable and asked directly, "What brings you here?"

He didn't even want to see her, did he?

"Hmph, you think I actually wanted to be here?" Gilbert's disdain for her was palpable as he gave her a cold look. "Grandma sent me to ensure you got on your flight!" Oh, so that was it.

Sherilyn's heart sank. What was she still hoping for?

"Where's your luggage? Upstairs?" Gilbert was growing impatient. To him, every extra moment in this place, every additional glance at Sherilyn, was a torment!

Sherilyn nodded, then shook her head. "It's upstairs, but I haven't finished packing..."

supposed to continue packing when she got home the night before. But she felt unwell and fell

Gilbert's expression turned colder. "You have all day to do nothing, and you can't even pack

him. She couldn't possibly be thinking of staying,

"What are

nodded blankly and

She felt her forehead. It was burning hot! Even the air she exhaled felt like fire! She had a fever. It

instinct was to go to her room and get some cold

take the medicine! Whether or not she wanted to keep the baby

stomach churned

covered her mouth, rushed into the bathroom, and clung to the toilet as

tap, rinsed her mouth, and splashed water on her face, trying to lower her

slightly hoarse voice sounded

coming up to

entering, he saw she hadn't finished packing. "Sherilyn,

the bathroom.

usual affection in her voice. Sherilyn called him

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