Chapter 19

"I'm pretty sure I'm the one who should have morning sickness, not you." I sighed as I gently wiped Samuel's mouth.

He collapsed onto the floor, his body pale and hair soaked in sweat. I frowned at him, concerned for his health as he continued to lay there. I got up to get him a blanket and a pillow, neither one of us had the energy to get back over to the bed. Instead of leaving him on the floor, alone, I laid beside him. I wrapped the blanket around the both of us and sighed, looking at his face. I gently ran my thumb along his cheek, grinning when his eyes fluttered open.

"Not feeling good?" I whispered.

He blinked at me, "N-no."