Lyra's POV
‘Lyra, are you okay?’ My mum asked as I puked my eyes out early in the morning.
‘I am fine mum. It seems that I ate something that doesn't agree with my stomach,’ I lied.
‘Really? Maybe you should see a doctor,' mum suggested.
‘I will, after work today,’ I replied.
‘No, you should call old Max and tell him you are not feeling okay and you need the day off,’ Mum said.
‘That won't be necessary mum. He gave me two days off after the wedding plus I had two extra days with the weekend. I can't afford to be away today again. Besides, I have loads of invoices to attend to,’ I said defensively.
‘You have been like this since the wedding. You should get yourself checked. It is probably a stomach bug, but then one needs to be careful when it comes to health,’ Mum grumbled.
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