Rachel coughed up out loud, spitting the final contents off her throat into the toilet seat. Her entire system felt rigid and stern as she threw up right away in the morning.
She felt extreme abdominal pain and nauseated when she woke up.
Alejandro walked into the bathroom, holding her hair down and removing the sweat beads off her forehead.
“What happened? You need a doctor.” He announced picking her up bridal style. He laid her down on their round curtained royal bed in their bedroom in Barcelona where they moved in after their marriage.
“It’s the stupid clam fish from last night.” She said breathing lazily, heaving heavy breaths. “I had been nauseated since yesterday and I shouldn’t have gone for it, I should’ve known better.”
“You sure it’s just that?” he asked with a worried
