Catalaiya Snyder, a 23 years old businesswoman was obligated to have an arranged marriage to a guy named Mason Mcbelt. She hated the idea of arranged marriage and always dream about a love marriage but unfortunately, she didn't have the best luck in...
Of course, life's a bitch... If it was a slut, it would be too easy.
Catalaiya's pov:
(December 1st)
This week, I was in my 10th week of pregnancy. A lot changed during these past weeks; I feel more tired, my lower back hurts as my body was expanding as the baby grow and a lot of smells irritate me. Also, I throw up some of my meals.
Every day Thalia makes me a light meal for the day so that I don't throw up and most of the time it works. Some days are just worst and more tiring. Thankfully in my office, we have a bathroom on our floor that only me and Nayvee uses and I can quickly run there to throw up.
Like right now.
I'm kneeling near the toilet, throwing up my lunch. Every time, I throw up I feel a wave of tiredness wash over me. I flushed the toilet before walking to the sink to wash my mouth.
Once I was done, I made my way outside.
"Hey, are you okay?" Nayvee asked concerned.
I sighed, "Yeah, just a little tired."
"Do you want me to get you some juice?" She asked and I thought about it. Maybe a little sweet can give me some energy...
"Yes please,"
She nodded. I walked back to my office and sat down on my chair, leaning my back. The chair seemed uncomfortable. I closed my eyes for a few minutes.
Looked like I did fall asleep as Nayvee shook my arm to wake me up.
"You should go home and rest. Moreover, we don't have any meetings this evening." She pointed out.
"Ok, I'll go." I agreed. She handed me the cup of fresh mango juice and I took a sip. The sweetness and freshness felt good. I called Alfred and told him to pick me up.
I wore my long coat as I walked outside the building. Since my bump wasn't showing, no one in the office know that I'm pregnant and I like it to remain this way.
My bump did grow. Whenever I'm looking at myself in the mirror at home, wearing only my bra and underwear, I can see the small bump forming. However, when I wore full outfit clothes, I look like my normal self.
"Hey," Alfred greeted me.
"Hey,"
"Not feeling good?" He asked and I shook my head no.
"Let's go home."
I sat down in the car and he drove us. Soon we reached and I made my way inside. Thalia was by the couch vacuuming the rug, she stopped the machine and turned toward me.
"You came home early today." She said concerned.
"Yeah, I throw up my lunch and I'm feeling really tired," I spoke.
"Oh, go rest then and if you need anything just call me." She says and I nodded.
I walked upstairs and removed my coat. I changed into a soft pair of white crop top and pink short, the material of the clothes were like fluffy blankets and it was cosy.
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