Chapter 16

Hope

Scott poured me a glass of vitamin water and handed it to me.

"How'd you sleep?" He asked.

I propped my elbows on the kitchen counter and took a large gulp. "I feel sick."

He smiled. "I'm sorry, baby. Is that what you go through every day, the vomiting thing?"

I sighed and took another chug at my water. "That's just half of it."

He pulled out the chair next to me and sat. "Don't you think it's best to skip the charity event if you don't feel good? You need to be resting full time."

I shook my head. "It's fine. I can manage."

"You're still adamant about telling mum about your wedding tonight, aren't you?"

A sinking feeling weighed heavily in my belly. I sighed a little. It'd been almost a week since we last saw or spoke to each other. I felt like the worse daughter on planet earth.

"It's the only chance I'll get and sooner or later, she's going to see it somewhere."

He nodded. "That's true but just try as much as possible to s