CHAPTER 63
I looked back at Nick, surprised he actually thought I was pretty. Sure he was a player but I never expected he would this blunt about me.
“Well, thanks Nick,” I half smiled appreciatively.
Silence filled the bar for a moment until the sudden urge to throw up overwhelmed me. I shut my eyes briefly, willing the urge to subside but it didn’t. As a matter of fact it grew stronger.
“Are you okay?”
“Excuse me,” I shot up from my seat, rushing upstairs to the restrooms.
I spilled everything out including all the breakfast I had just taken. A weak groan left my lips once I was done. It could not be the doughnuts or the coffee.
“Lana,” Nick called panic ridden as he rushed into the restroom.
He helped me to a standing position, his right hand hanging around my
