Chapter 47

She leaned against the wall, feeling extremely uncomfortable, her face deathly pale as she continued to retch, but nothing came out.

Seeing this, Nash nervously approached and supported her. "What's wrong? Where does it hurt?

Nina pushed his hand away, tears welling in her eyes. "You just brought up divorce, and now you're asking what's wrong?"

Seeing her pale complexion, Nash softened his

tone. "Let's go home first. We won't talk about this now."

He held her waist and led her outside. Nina didn't refuse; she didn't want to argue with Nash at the doorstep, fearing her parents would see and worry about her. Her marriage might not be happy, but she didn't want her parents to be overly concerned.

Arriving at the car, Nash looked at Nina's sickly appearance, sighed, and pulled her into his embrace again. "Nina, what should I do with you?"

Nina leaned against his shoulder, her nose tingling. She wasn't sure when she had become so fragile. Perhaps because she found some solace in Nash, she had become more wilful. Wanting more and more from him, she no longer acted as sensible as before.

"Nash," she mumbled against his chest, "thank

you've done for

back. "What have I done for you that you need to thank me

that I'm doing well. They won't have to worry about me anymore. And thank you for spending two million to save our

added with emphasis, "And thank you for

words had a hidden meaning, Nash didn't catch them. Despite being a bit upset moments

losing her, and said, "I'm your husband, and these

tugged slightly as she lowered her gaze. Even though Nash had crafted a dream of being Mrs. York" for her, she

came at a cost.

a bottle of water, and she drank it. He asked, "Still

her head.

pain?" Nash inquired

a bit nauseous.

fastened her seatbelt, and adjusted the seat downwards. "Rest for

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