When Her Death Couldn't Break Him (Cecilia and Nathaniel) novel Chapter 1793

Chapter 1793 The Dilemma Of Vivian
It wasn't that Vivian was neglecting her own health. Rather, she was suffering from severe morning sickness from the early stages of her pregnancy. She couldn't stomach any food, and even when she forced herself to eat, she was likely to throw up.

Her appetite was fairly good that day, allowing her to eat barbecue skewers.

The doctor had said that under her current condition, she should eat whatever she could. The most important thing was to not starve.

Upon returning to the hotel, Vivian initially planned on having a late-night snack. However, she suddenly felt a churning in her stomach.

She could no longer hold it in and ran to the bathroom, throwing up violently.

Immediately, Zachary followed her, bringing her tissues and water.

“Do you have a stomachache? Come on, let's go to the hospital and have it checked out.”

Vivian knew what the reason for her illness was and repeatedly waved her hands. “No need. I'm not going to the hospital.”

“Why are you so stubborn? You're grown up now, yet you don't listen when I tell you to cut back on junk food. And now, you're even reluctant to go to the hospital,” Zachary murmured with concern.

Vivian had never found him so irritating before. Suddenly, she exploded in anger, “Ah! If you keep nagging... Ugh, just... just get out... Ugh...”

Seeing her in such distress, Zachary was incredibly worried.

However, he dared not say more, fearing that it might upset her further.

After a considerable length of time, Vivian finally stopped retching. She then freshened up before she returned to the living room and settled comfortably on the couch to rest.

“Feeling any better?” Zachary asked.

“Mmm-hmm. I'm much better now.”

Vivian felt completely drained.

When Zachary raised his hand toward her face, she swiftly dodged.

“What are you doing?”

“Nothing. I'm just checking if you might be running a fever. Your face is so red,” said Zachary.

Vivian found herself meeting his gaze, feeling slightly awkward. She gently pulled away from his hand. “I'm fine. I'm going to take a shower now; you should get some rest too.”

After she finished speaking, she quickly stood up and headed toward the bathroom.