"Are you pregnant?" Nina's eyes narrowed into thin slits when she saw Sheila's condition. Sheila tried to smile and shook her head, "It's due to panic attacks. Since childhood, if I'm mentally disturbed, I used to feel stomach cramps and nausea."
It had been three days since she had been vomiting nonstop. Thanks to Nina who was taking care of Alexander.
"Alexander?" She tried asking Nina but then clamping her hand on her mouth she ran to the bathroom.
"Don't worry about Alexander," Nina called out after her, "the child is safe!"
Nina was having doubts. What if Sheila was pregnant?
Being a simple woman, Nina couldn't expect that she would lie.
She went to the butler and asked him about Alexander, "Where is my son Rafael?"
He bent his head a little and pointed to the upper floor, "Closed in that room without any food or drink," he smiled a little, "Just like you asked me to do."