Chapter 57
The smell of fresh bread, eggs, and Italian sausages filled the room, but Aria stared at her plate, untouched. She poked at the eggs with her fork, her face pale, lips pressed together tightly. It didn’t take long for Sabrina to notice. Her sharp gaze flicked over to Aria, her voice sweet but laced with that familiar edge. “Aria, darling… you’ve barely touched your food. Are you feeling alright?” Aria startled slightly, lifting her eyes. “I—I’m fine,” she said quickly, forcing a small smile. “Just… not that hungry.” But as she said it, the queasiness that had been rolling in her stomach since she woke up worsened. She shifted uncomfortably, her hands trembling slightly under the table. Leo, from his position at the head, watched her carefully. He didn’t say a word, but his eyes narrow
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