*ABBY's POV*
It took a while before i stopped feeling the bad symptoms of being pregnant. Once I felt that my vision and balance were returning, i stood up warily and placed a hand on the sink to support myself.
"Damn it, how long is this going to take? Can i even survive through this?"
Pregnancy is no joke!
I was washing my hands and rinsing my mouth when all of a sudden i heard a loud noise outside. In panic, i stepped out of the bathroom and scanned the area. There, i saw a plant vase broken on the ground, which was supposedly on the high table above it.
Someone was here.
My heart paced as i thought of the possibility that someone saw me puking like a pregnant woman, but then again i could just say that it was just bad food. In the end, i ended up not worrying about it anymore and just went back to my room to take a bath. I raised my shirt to my nose and took a sniff.
"Ugh. i smell like puke."