SONIA’S POV
Six days.
That’s exactly how long it’s been since I was married, since that crazy night of our wedding and since I last saw Anthony, my supposed husband.
How is it that I keep getting dumped more times than I can count?
What’s worse, my morning sickness started three days ago and between going to the toilet to throw up and having to do it multiple times a day, it’s what’s been keeping me busy all these while.
I feel a relapse in my vision and immediately know that I’m about having another episode.
“Ma’am, are you okay?” I hear Chiara ask on my way upstairs and I make a throaty sound in reply, not sure if she heard at all.
In the bathroom, I empty my breakfast content into the toilet, grateful for having consumed so little this morning. My appetite keeps getting worse d
