Dear Mr Montgomery✔️

CHAPTER THIRTEEN: MEETING LINCOLN.

Katherine's POV.

I've always wondered how it would feel after I was married. If I would feel more mature,more inclined well now I know the answer... Sick. I felt sick.
    I've spent every morning crouched in the toilet and pucking my guts outs. It was a great way to spend my honey moon. Notice the sacarsm.

I honestly hadn't expected any Honey moon destination but Caspian had taken me along with him to Greece, three days ago. No doubt because of a business deal but all the same, I get to wake up in Greece and spill my guts out. I can't help but wish he had left me at home. I mean I haven't seen the man except for one dinner, the morning we landed in greece.

"Mrs Montgomery" A  concerned voice made me straighted my stance from my crouched position.

I turned around to look at Donna. A tiny woman in her mid fifties with her shoulder length hair packed up and the tip of it braided with the end falling above the nape of her neck.

" Good morning Donna." I said in a fake cheerful voice, because right now I'm anything but cheerful.

" I brought my home remedy."

I looked down at her hands to see that she was holding a small white ceramic bowl which I'm sure was filled with what I've been using to relive my morning sickness this past few days.
   Two days ago, Donna couldn't bare to see me suffer as she warmly told me, the nice woman had made me her home remedy. Her green eyes was calm and welcoming and her face warm and she has this air of calmness around her, she felt homely.
She reminded me a great deal of my late grandmother.

"Ughhh... Thanks, Donna." I leaned my head against the marbled wall and let out a tired sigh as I replied weakly.

Donna disappeared into the bedroom before coming back and entering the luxurious bathroom which my puke has tired to made less luxurious with little success. The bathroom could be half full of trash and still exude luxury.

Donna took my arm and tried to help me up before putting my arm around her shoulders as she supported me into the bedroom and helped me to the bed.

"Thanks Donna."

She didn't reply instead walked up to the tonic she gently placed down previously and took it up and headed back to me.

"You should have this." She placed the small bowl in my hand.

The tonic did not have a foul or disgusting taste. At a first sip, it tasted like water with only the gentle aroma of the tonic evident but upon swallow it leaves a tang sour taste behind and for the past two days this method had seem very effective to curing my morning sickness.

Donna took the bowl from me after I drowned the rest of the medicinal contents.

"I feel much better Donna. Thank you."

"Of course. You should take a rest before you have your breakfast. I'll have it sent to you."

I nodded my head in agreement as I slowly settled fully into the huge and comfortable king size bed and settled my heavy head on the cloud soft pillow.

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Caspian had been so kind to let me tour the city even not without being supervised. The man works like a horse. I guess that's what happens when you manage a multi billon dollar empire.
  And I manage a cafe chain...sort of. So I knew it could be stressful but I still can't help but feel like my husband is avoiding me.

"Hello!" The cheerful voice brought me out of my daze as I immediately sat up from my relaxed sitting position in the sitting room.

I looked up to see a blonde haired man, around Caspian's age. Tall with broad shoulders and a striking blue eyes. He looked like the model posing in Calvin shorts.
His blue eyes sparkled as a big smile graced his lips, his smile was contagious as I could feel myself almost smiling at him.