Chapter 139

• One month later, the moon cast a soft glow over the room as Azalea tossed and turned in her sleep. Suddenly, her eyes shot open and she felt a wave of nausea wash over her. Panicking, she quickly got out of bed and dashed to the bathroom, barely making it in time before she started to vomit.
• As she heaved into the toilet, she couldn't help but feel a sense of dread creeping up inside her. What if she was sick? What if something was seriously wrong with her? The thoughts raced through her mind as she struggled to regain her composure.
• After what felt like an eternity, she finally stopped vomiting and sat back on her heels, taking deep breaths to steady herself. Glancing at the closed bathroom door, she let out a sigh of relief when she saw that Alpha Dimitri was still asleep, unaware of her midnight ordeal.