Forbidden Heat novel Chapter 201

“I already contacted the venue to confirm the latest sequence for the event and the VIP guests have been confirmed. Later in the afternoon, I will meet with the vendor that will handle the decorations for a final run through check,” I smoothly presented my plan of the day to my other team members.

“Sounds good. I’ll leave that in your capable hands,” the team lead said as we gathered our things before leaving the meeting room.

I headed back to my desk and started working on the first task on my to-do list right away. I called the venue and talked them through the sequence referencing the materials that I had emailed to them earlier. Unfortunately, the regular representative of the venue had called in sick today, so I had to work with her substitute which made the call longer than usual.

By the time the call had ended it was way past lunch time. I won’t have time to grab lunch if I wanted to make it on time to my meeting with the decoration vendor. I was riding the elevator down when I felt so dizzy that I had to grab the rail for support as I closed my eyes.

“Are you ok?” my colleague asked with clear concern in his voice.

“Yes. I haven’t been sleeping well lately and maybe it’s catching up to me,” I said with an apologetic smile. I can’t get sick now when everyone was pushing so hard to make the event a success.

When I stepped out of the elevator, I felt as good as normal, so I didn’t think much of it at the time. The meeting with the vendor went decently well and I was able to go back home on time for once in a long while.

However, my condition did not improve, and I started feeling weaker as the days went by. I tried to hide it from Reiner who was suspicious of how pale I looked when he picked me up to and from work. After a lot of reassurance from me that I was feeling fine, Reiner decided to leave it at that.

“Natalia, let’s go out for lunch. For once it seems like we’re free on our lunch break,” one of my colleagues said as she smiled joyfully at me.

She was right. It had been weeks since we’ve had a chance to go out for lunch during our lunch break.

“Let’s go to that Italian restaurant near here. I really miss their pasta and I could use all the carbs right now,” I suggested as I smiled back.

“Sure! Let’s go,” she replied enthusiastically.

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“I’ll have a carbonara. What about you?” my colleague asked after placing her order.

“Hmm…black spaghetti with seafood please,” I told the waitress politely.

“Work has been so busy lately that eating out like this became a luxury we couldn’t afford. It’s so sad,” my colleagued complained while making a sad face.

“It feels good to see our projects ending so successfully but some down time like this once in a while can also be a good thing,” I readily agreed.

After chatting casually for a while, our food arrived.

“Are you feeling, ok? You look a little…pale,” my colleague asked from across the table.