Night settled in, and the dining table still had quite a few untouched dishes.
Because of the nausea from pregnancy and a bad mood, Celeste Harper only forced down a few bites before heading upstairs to rest.
Lily Garland set down her chopsticks and glanced at Caleb Summers.
"Three bites."
Just three. A bite of stir-fried lettuce with eggs, a spoonful of rice, and a piece of sweet and sour fish.
Caleb let out a sigh and frowned.
"Let it go. Celeste’s not someone who falls apart that easily. She’s probably still trying to sort things out in her head. Once she figures it out, she’ll be fine. We can’t really do much to help anyway."
"But she’s pregnant! How long can she go on barely eating like this?"
"Just give her a glass of warm milk before bed. A few days without
