Bound to my Enemy novel Chapter 259

Chapter 259: Chapter 259.

By the time I stop throwing up, I honestly feel like my soul left my body somewhere halfway through it.

My throat burns and my eyes sting.

And I’m pretty sure every ounce of energy inside me has disappeared completely.

I stay crouched there for a second breathing heavily while somebody presses a cold bottle of water into my hand.

"Slowly," Ivy says softly.

I take a small sip, then another.

Zane is still kneeling beside me looking tense enough to fight somebody.

Noah too. Actually all of them look shaken now.

Good.

Maybe that’ll stop the yelling for at least five minutes.

"I’m okay," I mumble weakly.

"You definitely are not okay," Noah says immediately.

I glare tiredly at him.

"Thank you for that beautiful observation." 𝑓𝑟𝑒𝘦𝓌𝑒𝑏𝑛𝑜𝘷𝑒𝘭.𝒸𝘰𝑚

That surprisingly earns a tiny laugh from Caleb.

Lucas stays quiet though. Watching me carefully from across the room with that same unreadable expression he gets whenever he’s deep in thought.

I suddenly don’t like that expression.

At all.

I slowly push myself upright with Ivy helping steady me. The dizziness eases a little once I’m standing again, but exhaustion settles deep into my bones now.

Honestly? I feel like crying again purely because I’m tired.

"I think..." I swallow weakly. "I think I need a nap."

Immediately everybody starts talking at once again.

"You should eat first..."

"She needs more wate....""

"Did you call a doctor?"

"I’m literally fin, I’m pregnant so it’s normal for me to throw up."I interrupt tiredly.

Nobody believes me, especially not Zane.

His eyes haven’t left me once since I got sick.

He looks pale too actually, probably from the punch and the stress.

God.

Everything about today is insane.

I rub tiredly at my face.

"I just need sleep."

Caleb nods first.

"Yeeh. Everybody should probably go home before we stress her into early labor."

"CAALEB!" I shriek immediately.

"What?" he asks innocently.

"I’m barely even pregnant!"

"That’s still pregnant."

I throw a hand weakly at him, he dodges it laughing softly. The tension in the room finally eases a little after that.

Thank God.

Ivy hugs me first, long and tight.

"Call me later."

"I will."

"And don’t spiral."

"No promises."

"Elaine."

"I’m kidding."

Mostly.

Noah hugs me next, still grumpy and clearly angry.....But softer now.

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