Final Chance At Love by Eva Winners

Author:Eva Winners [Winners, Eva]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2020-09-04T18:30:00+00:00

Chapter Fourteen

Kristoff helped gather all my clothes and helped me put on my panties and bra he’d taken off. He always did that; it was almost like his signature move after sex. In the haze of putting on my undergarments, I thought about how I wasn’t going to be able to forget about him. He was going to be planted in my memories forever with this small gesture and much more. We both finished dressing in silence. I was aware of his occasional glances towards me but I purposely avoided his eyes.

I didn’t want him to bring up the contract again. I was scared that his touch would convince me to sign it and then I would resent myself forever. Or him!

We walked to Kristoff’s car in silence. Occasionally, I sneaked a glance at him but I had no idea what he was thinking. I had such a hard time reading this man. He opened the door for me, and I murmured my thanks as I sat in the passenger seat. Another wave of nausea hit me and I closed my eyes trying to breathe slowly in and out, keeping my senses at bay.

“Are you alright?” Kristoff's voice startled me as I opened my eyes. I didn’t even notice him get in the car. I swallowed hard, feeling another wave of nausea coming in.

“Can we open the windows?” I asked him in a shaky voice. I just had wild sex with the man without any hint of feeling ill and here it was back again. “I think I just need to breathe some fresh air.”

Kristoff nodded. He opened the windows to allow fresh air in. He got his car into gear and sped through the city. I closed my eyes, concentrating on keeping my breathing even.

“Should we take you to the doctor’s?” His voice sounded genuinely concerned.

I shook my head. “No, it is not necessary,” I answered while swallowing hard. “I’ll call my doctor tonight or first thing tomorrow morning.”

“What have you eaten to make you so sick?”

“Not sure,” I mumbled. “I barely ate any food.”

And I puked a couple of times already, but decided it would not be wise to share that information. I exhaled and leaned back into my seat tiredly. I felt so tired and drained. I hadn’t felt so sick and drained since...

Oh my God! Oh my God! I drew in a deep breath, again and again. I hadn’t felt like this since I was last pregnant! It wasn’t my anemia. Maybe?

“What?” Kristoff asked.

I blinked at him confused. “What?” I questioned him.

“You said, ‘Oh my God, Oh my God’.”

I didn’t realize I’d spoken out loud. I glanced at him, his eyes on the road, and for a second I debated whether I should tell him. I shook my head.

“Oh, it’s nothing. I… I forgot to do something,” I replied weakly. How could I have been so stupid! It can’t be. My Ob/Gyn said chances were one in a billion… or was it one in a million?

“I’m sure it can wait, whatever it is,” he answered.

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