Facing this for the first time, even Everett was at a loss.

Watching Dorothy in such discomfort, hugging the toilet and throwing up endlessly, all he could do was pass her lukewarm water.

Now, Everett could finally understand how Jeffrey felt. It was...

Wishing he could carry the child himself.

"Should I call a doctor?" Everett gently patted her back, then moved to grab his phone.

Dorothy quickly grabbed his hand, her face pale from vomiting but still managing a weak smile, shaking her head, "What time is it now? The doctor's asleep! And even if he came, it wouldn't help. Morning sickness is totally normal."

"But you can't just keep throwing up like this! How far along are you?"

If this keeps up until birth, wouldn't it be the end of her?

"It'll get better after a while." Dorothy, not wanting him to worry too much, added, "I heard from Karen that Jeffrey made her some kind of pickle juice remedy that helped with the morning sickness. I'll ask her about it tomorrow! Let's just get through tonight." After saying this, she started vomiting again.

now it was almost dry

she rinse her mouth again, then he

of it, still feeling

face, and as she walked out of the bathroom, she saw Everett on the phone, not sure with

Dorothy, he hung

up calling

strode over and wrapped her in his arms, "Feeling any

voice, This is a path most pregnant women have to take. You don't need to be so nervous! Even if you haven't

her cheek,

morning sickness and yours, do you think they're the

had a tough time, worrying about Karen was

it was Dorothy's turn, and

I know my body well." She had been through it once before,

a while longer before looking

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