Zarie’s POV
I feel the bile rising up my throat and I immediately bolt to the bathroom to empty the the contents in my stomach.
For the past three weeks, I am always throwing up whatever I take in.
I used to like morning coffees very much but these past weeks, the scent of coffee has really become unpleasant for me.
It smells like the most annoying scent on earth to me these weeks.
Like always, Zavier and I are having our breakfast together before he goes to work but when the maid hands me my coffee and the scent fills my senses, I can’t control the urge to throw up even though I have not eaten any real food yet.
It has been two months since the graduation.
Zavier too has been very nice to me for these past months.
I have grown more closer to him too.
The relationship between my mother and I have also grew strong over the months and Penelope too has gone to study at New York in The Person’s School Of Design, avery prestigious fashion college.