CHAPTER 17

Daisy's POV

Feeling much better than I felt this morning, I take a shower and also wash my hair.

With a towel on my head drying out the liquid and another white towel around my bosom, I walk out of the bathroom, my flip-flop making a flip-flip sound as I walk to the dresser.

Watching myself in the mirror, the memories of what happened this morning come rushing; how I threw up everything I ate last night and how I couldn't eat much, probably because I had no appetite or because it was Alex feeding me and it felt so uncomfortable.

I would have gone for the latter but since he left, I haven't had any other thing except doughnuts.

I love them. And there are many of them here. In the kitchen.

I ate two with orange juice before going back to bed. When I woke up, I felt better, which was the reason why I decided to take a bath before Alex comes back home.

I don't want him to be worried about me or the baby. By the time he is back, I will be my normal self and he will have no cause for alarm.