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.

eaten so little, now it

her mouth again, then he stood up

didn't think much of it, still

better, she washed her hands and face, and as she walked out of the

Dorothy, he hung

calling the doctor

wrapped her in his arms, "Feeling any better

is a path most pregnant women have to take. You don't need

caressed her cheek, his

sickness and yours, do you think

he had seen it and knew Karen had a tough time, worrying about Karen was Jeffrey's job! Everett

Dorothy's turn, and naturally,

know my body well." She had

longer before looking up when

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