Chapter 338

In the drawer, rows of sanitary pads were neatly arranged-different brands, types, day use, night use, liners-everything covered. Leslie wasn't sure what kind of tone Broderick used when he told the housekeeper to prepare these. Or... did he prepare them himself? Was that even possible? After her shower, Leslie felt fresh and so much better. But then the cramps hit harder, and she winced, clutching her stomach in pain. She had totally forgotten about this after her rebirth. This body of hers... Every time her period came, it felt like someone was digging a hole in her with a drill-brutal. It once got so bad she blacked out and totally freaked Broderick out. This was her first time having her period since coming back, and she had completely blanked on it. The pain had her curling into a ball. When Broderick came upstairs, he saw her hugging her knees at the head of the bed. The usual bubbly girl who'd run to him wasn't even moving now. She was trembling? Something was definitely wrong.