Chapter 117: On the Way

Alex let Jack lead her around the dance floor. The black lace dress she wore clung to her frame until he spun her. The lower parts of her dress spun away showing off her curvy well-muscled legs. At the end of the song, she clutched his arm. His eyes found hers and she nodded.

She fled the dance floor. Her feet carried her swiftly to the nearest bathroom where she vomited in the sink. She was so over this. She'd been sick for a week and it wasn't getting any better. She felt like she'd been sick for longer than that, but vomiting was only in the last week. Maybe she picked up a bug somewhere on their trips doing charity work.

Abigail was only a few steps behind her, holding the door closed so no one saw. "Are you doing okay?"

Alex nodded and rinsed her mouth out. "I'm fine. I have a doctor's appointment in the morning. Then I can figure out what this really is."

Abigail nodded. "Are you sure you aren't pregnant?"