Broken Memories, Intertwined Hearts novel Chapter 222

Ines felt helpless, so she picked up the call. As soon as Hunter spoke, he interrogated, "Where did the photo album in your room go? Why is it gone? Did you and Ethan take it?"

His tone was as if he was interrogating her, which she found utterly distasteful.

"Nope." Ines answered coolly.

"That room has always been locked and recently only you guys have been in there. It couldn't have been anyone else." Hunter said.

Ines clenched her phone with a stern face, "Those are my pictures, I don't need your permission to take them."

"I organized those photos, so you can't just take them without my consent." Hunter retorted forcefully. If he hadn't come home this time, he wouldn't even know the album was gone.

All organized by him? Ines felt a bit uneasy but remained firm, "So what? The person in the pictures is me, so they're my stuff. I’ll take them if I want to."

"Ines, I don't want to argue with you, just have someone bring the album back at some point." Hunter didn't want to get into it with Ines; they were two peas in a pod.

"No way." Ines firmly replied. She and Ethan loved those pictures, often flipping through them, imagining their future child through her childhood photos.

"Ines, are you really being this heartless?" Hunter's voice rose.

Ines didn’t care, "Anyway, I'm not giving it to you."

"If you don't have someone bring it back, I'll come get it myself." Hunter said.

Ines wasn't scared. But as she was about to retort, she suddenly felt a tightness in her chest and felt very uncomfortable. She quickly tossed her phone onto the sofa and bolted to the bathroom.

Phillip quickly called out to Camela, "Camela, go check on Izzy, she's throwing up again."

Camela immediately left what she was doing and rushed to the bathroom. Ines was hunched over the toilet, tears streaming down her face as she retched but nothing came up.

Camela patted her back and massaged her shoulders. As soon as Ines lifted her head, she handed her a cup of water to rinse her mouth.

After rinsing her mouth, Ines stood up, feeling weak. Tears rolled down her cheeks.

Seeing her like this, Camela said sympathetically, "This morning sickness is lasting too long."

Ines was also frustrated, rubbing her belly, "When these two come out, I'm going to give them a good scolding. They're too troublesome, not letting me eat or sleep well."

"That's usually what Ethan says, now you're stealing his lines." Camela laughed at Ines's words.

Seeing Ines's pale face, Phillip was deeply worried, "She can't keep throwing up like this."

"Don't worry too much, it's a phase every pregnant woman goes through. Ines might just be more sensitive than most. She'll bounce back soon." Camela reassured with a smile.

"Grandpa, I'm fine, don't worry." Ines said.

Camela made Ines sit down, then picked up some dried plums from the coffee table for her. After eating one, Ines felt the discomfort in her chest ease a bit, but she still felt unwell.

"Camela, isn't there a better way?" Phillip asked, frowning.