บท 845: Unexpected Harvest

The toast and coffee that she had for breakfast earlier seemed to be gurgling in her stomach. She made several nervous swallows, feeling as if there was bile in her throat, making her want to throw up.

Luckily, her quick action managed to quell the sensation, but her mouth felt rather sour, as if she had vomited a bit and swallowed it back.

It was not a nice feeling or taste.

Beatrice rubbed her temples and Zack immediately hovered over her, "What's wrong?"

He noted with worry her rather pale face and that there was a slight sheen of sweat on her forehead. 

"Nothing," Beatrice said with a slight smile, "Come on, we're seeing the doctor anyway for a check-up, right? So don't worry so."

Zack placed his arm around her waist and she leaned on him a bit although not enough to give the impression that she needed his help to walk. She just wanted the comfort that the warmth of his body gave.

Zack's heart ached at this and he held her tighter.