Lost Me, Gained Regret (Jane and Bryant Ferguson) novel Chapter 65

That made my mind wander all morning long.

It felt like there were two little figures brawling inside my head.

One argued, "Look, he does care after all. He even remembers the first day we met."

The other retorted, "Come on, he recently forgot you even went to RiverCity University. How could he remember that day? He probably asked Steven or someone. Don't get all lovesick!"

By noon, I shook off these cluttered thoughts and asked Christine if she wanted to join me for lunch in the cafeteria.

We used to order takeout or dine out quite a bit.

But lately, I couldn't be bothered to walk an extra step, and takeout just wasn't as fresh or clean as the cafeteria's offerings. So, we practically made the cafeteria our new haunt.

Heading towards the office area, I wasn’t sure who had brought their packed lunch, but the smell suddenly made me queasy, and I found myself dashing to the restroom.

After emptying my stomach until it hurt and the bitter taste lingered in my mouth, I finally straightened up, leaning against the wall for support.

I never imagined pregnancy could be this tough.

Yet, thinking of the tiny life inside me made it all seem worthwhile.

"You're throwing up again?"

I thought everyone would be out for lunch at this time, but as I exited, there stood Margaret by the sink.

My heart raced. If she found out about my pregnancy, she wouldn’t let it go.

If this reached Bryant, I wouldn't stand a chance in a custody battle.

I tried to mask my nervousness, replying casually, "I told you, my stomach's been acting up. Isn't vomiting normal then? You seem to have plenty of free time, standing here listening to me puke."

"Is it really just a stomach issue?" She grilled me, her eyes brimming with deep distrust and threat.

"What else could it be?"

"It better be."

She seemed half-convinced.

As I finished washing my hands and was about to leave, Margaret suddenly said, "Jane, you're not pregnant, are you?"