No Strings Attached novel (Clara and Ian) novel Chapter 296

Following Clara closely, Ian's face was a mask of concern. He rubbed her back gently as they made their way to the bathroom. He asked, "What's wrong, love? Have you been overworking yourself lately? Skipping meals? Maybe we should head to the hospital, just to be safe?"

Hunched over the toilet, Clara heaved a few times, but nothing came up. Her eyes were bloodshot from the effort. She gave her head a slight shake. "I'm okay. I just need some Pepto-Bismol, and I'll be fine."

Ian wasn't convinced. His large hand came to rest on her forehead, feeling for a fever. "I'm calling the doctor over. I can't relax seeing you like this."

"It's just an old stomach issue, nothing new. A bowl of hot chicken noodle soup should set me right," Clara insisted.

From the doorway, Casey appeared, drawn by the commotion. "Clara, what's all this about? You're not—"

He almost voiced his suspicion of pregnancy, but the words died in his throat. He knew his daughter's health all too well. There was little chance she'd conceive even after three months with Ian, let alone a year. He didn't want to voice a possibility that might only bring her pain.

Clara emerged from the bathroom with a pale face, forcing a smile for her father's sake. "Dad, I'm really fine."

"Sweetie, I made your favorite soup. Come have some. Ian, could you grab the bowls and utensils?"