"I'm not in pain right now, don't worry, go lie down and rest." She pushed his shoulder and then stood up to go to the bathroom.
But Tara Summer was too optimistic. After she finished in the bathroom, her stomach began to hurt, and it was even more severe than before.
With her eyebrows tightly furrowed, she stood at the bathroom doorway, thinking about how the past month's ice-cold lychees and swimming had only made her dysmenorrhea worse!
Liam Yancey didn't go to bed. His tall figure leaned against the headboard, dressed in a dark blue shirt and black trousers, which accentuated his elongated figure. Especially his long legs, and the charmingly handsome face that makes one's heart flutter at first glance.
Tara looked at Liam's profile, smiling despite the severe pain.
Upon hearing the faint sound, Liam turned his head and saw the paleness on her face. His handsome face turned cold, and the next second he was on his feet.
