Liana POV
Suddenly, I felt strange.
For the past few days, I had been feeling… different. It was just exhaustion from the attack. My body was still healing, and the stress of everything made sense.
Next day, I woke up feeling dizzy. The moment I sat up, the room spun for a second before settling. I placed a hand on my forehead and took deep breaths.
Darius got up and held me in his arms. “You okay?”
I forced a small smile. “Yeah. Just tired.”
His golden eyes studied me carefully. “You didn’t eat much last night.”
“I wasn’t hungry.” That wasn’t completely true. The smell of the food had made my stomach twist in the worst way. I didn’t tell him that, though.
Darius leaned down to brush his lips against my forehead. “You should rest more.”
“I will,” I lied. I was feeling like vomiti
