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.

so little, now it was

her mouth again, then

much of it, still feeling

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

he

up calling the

her in his

don't need to be so nervous!

caressed her cheek, his

and yours, do you think they're the same

it and knew Karen had a tough time, worrying about Karen

now it was Dorothy's turn, and naturally, the anxiety became

had been through it once before, so she was

waited a while longer before looking up when she

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