Chapter 292 A Strange Atmosphere (1/2)

Once she entered the hall, Sasha got a queasy feeling in her stomach. This didn't happen often, but she could recognize it. It was her intuition speaking to her.

Something was definitely wrong when she noticed how many toys were placed around the room. 'Didn't Michael know that we would be coming?'

If he didn't know, how could he know to prepare all of these toys?

If Michael was to appear later on, would she be able to pretend that she didn't know him at all?

While it is true that she had already cut off her relationship with Michael, her unborn baby didn't approve of that separation with him...

Coming to this conclusion, she felt a wave of nausea. She couldn't shake away that feeling, it was getting worse. She rushed into the bathroom, opened the toilet and began to vomit.

Having seen her rush into the bathroom, Amelia was concerned. So she followed her, knelt down beside her, and helped her by passing the tissue over to her. Like a boyfriend would do if his girlfriend drank too much at a party.

With red, swollen eyes, Sasha looked up at herself in front of the mirror. She vaguely was able to see another woman standing beside her. Who was that? This couldn't get any worse for her, uncomfortably she groaned to express her thanks.

”If there is nothing else to do, I can leave first,” seeing that she was alive but just in a very sorry state, Amelia spoke softly.

Following Amelia, Sasha grabbed her by the shoulders to stop her. ”You must've hated my guts, didn't you?”

Amelia was quite surprised, as Sasha lacked her usual confidence. In fact, Sasha's face even looked different than she remembered her. But, Amelia didn't answer the question, she hadn't really given it too much thought before so she didn't know what to say.