Chapitre 318: High Mountains

Waking up in the middle of the night to run to the bathroom and throw up what you had eaten for the entire week was one of the many cons of being pregnant.

There I was bent down with a terrible sorethroat and a bitter taste in my mouth to contemplate the result of my sickness on the bottom of the toilet. The tiredness which followed was even worst as it lasted the whole day.

Cameron had woke up as soon as he heard me standing up in a rush and run to the bathroom as if I was running a marathon.

He lifted my hair and caressed my neck nicely.

"I hate seeing you like this." He whispered to me.

I hated being seen in that condition as well.