Kassandra's POV
I woke up with an upset stomach. My husband was lying next to me. I really want to throw up, but I can't jump off the bed like a madman.
I slowly move my body. It took me minutes, and I tiptoed while heading into the bathroom.
I ran to the toilet bowl as soon as I opened the door. I didn't even close it. I throw up right away. I was shoving my hair, but it keeps on bothering me!
"Uho!" I cough.
I wipe my lips and take a deep breath. I flushed the toilet and stood up. "Oh gosh! This morning sickness is killing me," I mumbled.
This is the first time that I feel this bad. There are times I hate smelling certain scents, then it stirs my stomach until I throw up. But not like this. I covered my lips.
"Oh boy!" I exclaimed. I kneel again and throw up.
I grab my hair. "I should've grabbed my hair tie and—ump!"
