Chapter 150

Scarlett The first thing I felt upon waking up wasn’t the light that normally would hit my face, nor the sound of the warriors that was diligently training early in the morning, nor Lucien’s arms that wrapped around my waist and clung to me like an octopus—rather, it was the nauseated feeling that churn my insides. When I felt the acid reaching my throat, I hurriedly threw the blankets aside and bolted for the bathroom. My bare feet slapped against the cold floor, but my mind wasn’t focusing on that as I barely even made it to the sink. “Ugh—!” I groaned and vomited on the bowl just on time before I could vomit on the floor. After vomiting the saliva—my stomach was empty and the only thing I could vomit was my own saliva and it felt terrible. I kept on vomiting for almost half an hour. My hands were gripping the counter with one hand while my stomach was heaving. The bitter taste made me wince, while my body was trembling from it. Damn. It feels horrible. I glanced at the small bump on