Chapter 170 Zenia’S Pov

• I walked to Anton’s car with a teary face and a racing heart. No-one loves being or feeling sick. My stomach ached and felt like it was being tired in knots, I had a screaming headache that was worse than any hangover headache I ever had. I felt weak and drained.
• “I’m sorry you’re going through this. I’ll get you to the doctor and you’ll soon be better,” Anton kindly said and assisted me with fastening my seat belt.
• My eyes were closed for the entire ride to the doctor’s office.