Why the Crocodile Tears (by Flower Sock) novel Chapter 81

Chapter 81

The sound that Anathea made broke through the silent mon.

Isabel asked concemedly, “What’s wrong, Anathea?”

Anathea tried putting a hand over her mouth and apologized to be, “I might’ve eaten something wrong…”

Before she could finish, another wave of nausea hither, causing lie to stand up immediately and rush into the toller.

Everyone watched her go with differing expressionES.

Brisa was overjoyed. She held Isabel and conjectured, “I’d just talked about getting a granddaughter. My dream didn’t come true Just like that, did it?

Isabel also looked stunned.

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pregnant, perhaps that meddling woman wouldn’t one between her and Gregory again!

Holden seemed entirely calm. Eleanor was the center of his attention.

On the other hand, Eleanor frowned. She looked a little green, and so did Theo. If she got pregnant, the divorce probably wouldn’t go through

The sound of Anathea’s retching echoed through the washroom as she vomited up everything she’d eaten.

Although there was nothing left within her, she still continued dry heaving. She teared up. Only when brownish gut liquid came out of her did she start feeling slightly better.

Anathea placed both hands on the sink and panted, Watching herself in the mirror in such a horrible state, she felt grim. It felt similar to how she felt while she was pregnant with Xander.

However, she’d had even bigger reactions than this. While she was pregnant with Xander, she couldn’t keep anything down. She was supposed to put on weight, but instead she lost almost ten pounds. Her cheeks were sunken, as though her energy had been sapped clean out of her.

Although Brisa sent her a bunch of vitamins and nourishment, it couldn’t restore her to her original state. Not only had she gotten physically injured, but she’d also suffered psychologically

While time smoothed her psychological wounds and she put back some weight after four years, she lost it again recently.

Anathea gargled and cleaned the basin distractedly. She wasn’t sure.

Recently, she’s been fine. It was only when she smelled the fish that she reacted.

Anathea did the mental calculations for her cycle. It was late by three days. She paused, Could it be…

However, Gregory took the necessary measures each time. That being said, the success rates of such tools had never been 100%. Perhaps he’d been too rough and broken the latex

After a while, Anathea slunk back out of the washroom.

The servers were cleaning up the tables and told her that Brisa and Isabel had gone to get a massage. Anathea could get dinner before going to see them.

Just as she left the restaurant, she saw a figure by the door with his hands in his pockets. He looked casual and leisurely

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