Chapter 118 His Scent

Brianna's POV

I feel so unwell the next morning. I ran to the bathroom as soon as I woke up because my stomach seemed to turn upside down after I smelled a familiar scent.

I vomit but it seems like nothing came out of my mouth.

Suddenly, a big and warm hand started caressing my back. When I looked at the mirror, I saw Rogue looking at me with a worried face.

"You okay, babe?"

I nodded but when he moved closer and I smelled his perfume, I puked again.

"Damn!" He cursed out loud. "I'll bring you to the hospital."

I put my palm on his chest and shook my head. "I'm fine. Just change your clothes."

His forehead creased. "Huh?"

I cocked an eyebrow as our eyes met through the mirror. "Change your clothes, I said. You have clothes in my closet."

He slowly nodded with parted lips and confusion in his eyes. I just sighed and went back to bed.

I groaned. Why do I feel so weak? Damn it! Am I sick?