Bab 876: Chapter 92 : Unexpected Visitors

*Eliza*

Yawning, I looked through another swatch of fabrics that a local dressmaker had brought for me. My stomach rumbled but when I reached for some fruit, bile rose in my throat and I put it back.

Sighing, I went back to the fabrics.

Half the time, I was starving. The other half, I was too nauseated to eat and it flipped back and forth so quickly.

But I was tired all the time!

Trying to plan a wedding while battling fatigue and nausea wasn’t the easiest.

I rubbed a swatch of lace between my thumb and forefinger. It was soft and pliable, unlike some stiffer, scratchier laces.

“How’s it coming?” Jared asked, popping his head into the bedroom.

I laid out the different fabrics I was studying. There were several lace options, satin, silk, and chiffon.