Lucian POV
THE NEXT DAY
I carefully balanced the breakfast tray in my hand as I walked toward the bedroom I and Rhoda shared.
The soft aroma of eggs, toast, and fresh tea filled the air. I had woken up early to ensure she had something to eat, hoping this would soften her mood after last night's argument.
I knew she was still hurt and I couldn't blame her for it. I had made mistakes.
Ones I wished I could undo and ones I wish never happened at all but I was willing to make things right.
I knocked gently but there was no response.
Was she avoiding me?
A frown creased on my forehead as I slowly pushed the door open. The end was empty.
My heart skipped a beat instantly, but then I heard a soft retching sound coming from the bathroom.
The frown on my forehead deepened
Was she sic
