Departure with a Belly (Alaric and Victoria) novel Chapter 8

Chapter 8 

Victoria’s heart skipped a beat at that moment, and her eyes flickered 

with panic. She felt caught in the act. However, she quickly calmed down 

and pursed her pale lips. Then, she replied honestly, “Didn’t you see it all?” 

Her straightforward attitude caused Alaric’s probing gaze to soften a little. 

He walked over and stared at the empty medicine bowl in her hand. “I had 

the kitchen labor over this medicine, and you pour it all out like that?” 

She rolled her eyes at him. “I already told you I’m not drinking it.” 

With that, she left with the empty bowl. However, he followed her out and 

asked in a voice clear and sharp, “Did you intentionally go out in the rain 

yesterday?” 

Hearing this, Victoria hesitated, then shook her head, denying it. “No, why 

would I do something like that?” 

Still, Alaric remained suspicious as he continued scrutinizing her. “Really? 

Then, why did you refuse to go to the hospital? Why are you refusing to 

drink the medicine now?” 

Nevertheless, she could only explain nonchalantly, “The medicine is too 

bitter. I don’t want to drink it.” 

“Is that all?” he narrowed his eyes. 

As if he had thought of something, he persisted in saying, “Yesterday—” 

He had wanted to ask about the text message and whether she had 

noticed anything, but after thinking it over, he felt it was impossible. After 

all, she didn’t even enter the club the other day, so how could she know? 

Moreover, Victoria didn’t want to keep hashing things out with him 

because she feared letting something slip. She had secrets now and 

didn’t want him to know. 

At that moment, the maid came in with food, so Victoria took the 

opportunity to start eating. Since she was still recovering, the maid had 

prepared light, liquid food for her. However, Victoria had no appetite and 

only ate a little before putting down her bowl, which the maid soon came 

to collect. 

Alaric watched by the side as his thin lips pursed into a straight line. He 

didn’t know if it was his imagination, but he felt everything was off. The 

whole room felt wrong, and even he was odd somehow. Although he had 

never had a good temper, he rarely felt so frustrated and restless. 

Suddenly, he felt like the air in the room wasn’t circulating properly, so he 

turned and left. 

Once he was gone, Victoria’s facade crumbled, and she slumped down, 

staring at her toes. Before going to sleep, the maid brought her another 

bowl of medicine. Victoria realized he wasn’t home then, so she decided 

not to pretend anymore. Then, she spoke frankly, “I don’t want to drink it. 

Furthermore, you don’t need to make it again later.” 

The maid held the bowl of medicine, looking slightly confused. Victoria 

looked at her flatly as she added, “If there’s nothing else, you should go to 

rest early. I’m tired today.” 

Then, the maid blinked in bewilderment and walked out of the bedroom. 

On the other hand, Alaric didn’t return to the room. The bedroom was 

quiet, with only her alone in it. Due to the fever, she experienced some 

lightheadedness when she lay down. Her head was heavy, but her mind 

was clear. He isn’t back… It’s obvious where he is. 

Then, she turned over and closed her eyes with only one thought. If I had 

been the one to jump down to save him, would we still be divorced? 

Unfortunately… She couldn’t turn back time. 

Soon, Victoria fell into a drowsy state again, with a tear slipping down her 

cheek that went unnoticed by herself. 

In the middle of the night, she felt the mattress being pressed down and 

wondered if he had returned. However, her consciousness was soon 

overwhelmed by boundless darkness. 

The following day, when she woke up and turned over, her first reaction 

was to reach out and touch around next to her. Nevertheless, all she could 

feel was coldness. 

So, she pursed her lips, and the light in her eyes gradually sank. 

Early in the morning, the maid brought food and a bowl of medicine again. 

early in the morning. When Victoria smelled the pungent medicinal scent, 

she furrowed her eyebrows. The maid said, “Madam, this medicine-” 

Nonetheless, Victoria couldn’t stand it anymore, and her tone became 

harsh. “Didn’t I say not to make it again? Why did you bring it up here?” 

She was usually gentle, so the sudden severity surprised the maid. 

However, Victoria realized her emotions were out of control and 

immediately came to her senses. She reached up and pinched her brow, 

saying, “Sorry, I’m not feeling well. Please take this medicine away.” 

The maid could only take the medicine away. Back in the kitchen, Hector 

saw the bowl of medicine being brought back and frowned hard. “Does 

the madam still refuse to drink the medicine?” 

The maid nodded and then explained what had happened earlier. Hearing 

the maid’s dissatisfaction in her tone, Hector said sternly, “You know how 

well she treats us usually. It’s probably because she’s sick, so her mood 

isn’t good. Don’t hold a grudge against her because of this.” 

Hearing the housekeeper’s stern lecture, the maid blushed and quickly 

shook her head. “No, no, how could I hold a grudge against her because of 

this?” 

“That’s good, then. No matter what, she’s still Mrs. Cadogan to us.” 

Still Mrs. Cadogan? Didn’t they say yesterday that Claudia Johnson is the 

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one Mr. Cadogan likes? Wouldn’t the ‘Mrs. Cadogan‘ role be replaced with 

Claudia soon? 

While the maid was lost in thought, a cold voice suddenly interrupted, “She 

still doesn’t want to drink it?” 

Hector and the maid were stunned as they looked up at the person who