#Chapter 62 Unexpected

Everyone stared at me as the vomit dripped from my mouth and onto the floor at Arthur’s feet. I watched, mortified, as Arthur slowly stood up, hands at his side. He walked over to me, and I closed my eyes just as he put his hand on my shoulder. “Anna, are you okay?” he asked, his words quick and panicked. I opened my eyes to look up into his. He stared at me with genuine concern. I nodded my head, only for more vomit to attempt to make its way up my esophagus. Fortunately, I was able to swallow it back down. “I’m fine,” I croaked. “Are you sure?” he asked. “Because I just asked if you were fine, and after you said that you were, you threw up all over me.” He laughed in an attempt to lighten the mood, but I could tell that he was in way over his head. “I’m fine. We need to get you cleaned up and changed for The WWWs—” “I’m not going to The WWWs.” I gawked at him,