Wrong Marriage and Sweet Love

She reached out, and fetched the alarm clock from the nightstand.

Eight o’clock?

Her brain went blank for a moment. Why was it not even dark at 8 pm?

Could it be… Could it be 8:00 in the morning?

She was startled and sat up in a hurry, her whole being much more awake.

Oh my God, she slept from noon yesterday until this morning!

How tired she was, she slept for almost twenty hours.

“Grrrr.”

An inappropriate sound came from her hungry stomach, reminding her that it was time to eat.

She hurriedly lifted the covers, got up from the bed, and pulled open the curtains, and the harsh sunrise shone into the whole room, the surroundings instantly brightened up.

She went to the bathroom and began to wash up.

While brushing her teeth, she suddenly felt a pang of nausea in her chest.Content rights belong to NôvelDrama.Org.

She had had such a feeling before.

It was sporadic and she didn’t care much.

Strangely enough, was it because she was so hungry this morning? The nausea however persisted this time, almost unbearable.

It seemed that she had to eat something.

After washing up, she walked quickly downstairs to the dining room.

Looking around, Luther wasn’t home.

She then noticed that at the table, he seemed to have left her a note.

She picked it up and read it. It said, “Remember to eat breakfast. I’m going to the group headquarters for something. The new phone is ready, contact me anytime if something happens,”

Next to where the note was at the beginning, there was a brand new cell phone box.

It turned out that he had gone to the group early in the morning to deal with business, and she opened the phone box.

Inside lay a red, latest model folding screen cell phone. Her cell phone card had been replaced and inserted inside so she could use it directly. Her previous cell phone was missing when she was kidnapped by the thugs.

She smiled faintly, he was quite thoughtful.

She swept a glance at the table. It was quite a sumptuous breakfast, and she got bread, sandwiches, fruits, and small dishes all over the table.

In the stew pot, the vegetable porridge was steaming and looked refreshing and delicious.

She sat down and got ready for the breakfast.

Strangely enough, she was hungry but had little appetite.

The vegetable porridge was obviously delicious, but it seemed that she could not taste anything.

Even, nausea kept flooding in the stomach.

She forced her body to endure the discomfort and drank two bowls of porridge one after another.

In the end, she couldn’t bear the nausea in her stomach, so she rushed straight to the bathroom and threw up the breakfast she had just eaten.

After vomiting.

Her whole body was much more comfortable.

So after rewashing, she sat back down at the table again. This time she dared not to eat anything more. She ate a banana first to make sure her stomach was a little more comfortable before taking a few more sips of the porridge.

As for the meat and grease, she did not even dare to touch them and wanted to vomit at the sight of them.

After breakfast, she rested for a while.

Although she did not want to vomit all that much already, she didn’t felt very comfortable.

Joyce pondered for a moment and decided that she should go to the hospital.

After all the incident, Luther and Aaron must have a lot of things to deal with, so she did not want to bother them with such a little thing.

She did not have stomach problems before, so why would she have the nausea? Could it be the dry food during the two days when she was kidnapped? Or is it the unclean water from the mountain stream? Or else, was she just too nervous when she was kidnapped, resulting in physical discomfort?

She had no idea what the hell was going on. Maybe she should just go to the hospital and get some stomach medicine.

She thought, opened her new phone and used the app to book a registration for the hospital’s gastroenterology department.

Immediately afterwards, she changed into a comfortable sports outfit and took the elevator downstairs to the road.

Reaching out to stop a cab, she said, “To St. Maria Hospital, please!”