Liana POV
I stare at the dead phone in my hand for a moment before I drop it and run to the bathroom when sour bile pushes up my throat. I reach the toilet just in time and tears stream over my face as I empty my stomach.
“I’m getting your medication,” Axel sounds worried as he looks at me.
“No!” I croak hastily and wipe over my face. This is so utterly humiliating but if he looks in my bag, he will see the prenatal vitamins and I am not ready to talk to him about that. Not before I have clarified my feelings regarding the pregnancy.
“I … it won’t help … right now,” I stutter as I stand up. “It will only go out the way it went in. I must wait a moment.”
“Are you sure?” He frowns and I nod feverishly before I rinse my face.
“I’m getting my toothbrush,” I mumble sheepishly as I push pa
