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Chapter 261- Tension

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The doctor’s presence in our suite should have comforted me, but instead it only made the knot in my stomach tighten. I sat on the edge of the bed, pale and trembling, Lorenzo’s hand never leaving mine. His thumb traced slow circles against my skin, grounding me, even as the world tilted on its axis around me.

The doctor, a middle-aged woman with sharp eyes softened by years of practice, had already taken my vitals and listened to my chest. Her brow furrowed as she pressed the cold stethoscope against my stomach, then straightened with a thoughtful hum.

“You’ve had nausea more than once, yes?” she asked gently, slipping the instrument into her bag.

I swallowed hard, my throat raw from retching. “Twice. This morning. Last night too.”

Lorenzo’s grip tightened at my answer, his jaw clenching. He looked like he was fighting the urge to demand she fix me instantly. I squeezed his hand, silently begging him to stay calm.

The doctor nodded slowly, as if she had already pieced together a puzz
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