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121. Not Over Yet

Author: Nour El
last update publish date: 2026-03-24 19:30:03

“How are you feeling? Any better?” Ford wiped Sunny’s face with a towel, drying the sweat on her skin while tucking loose strands of hair behind her ear.

“I hate this. I can’t keep anything down,” Sunny complained, her face pale, lips pouting. “I keep throwing up.”

“That’s normal. Every pregnant woman goes through this,” Ford said patiently.

“I want to go out. Can I?” Sunny asked in a spoiled tone.

Ford glanced at his watch for a moment, then nodded. In her
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