Frederic followed Joey anxiously, his hand soothingly on her back. "What's wrong? Feeling tired lately? Or maybe not eating well. Let's go to the hospital, okay?"
Joey crouched over the toilet, eyes red from dry heaving.
Shaking her head, she murmured, "I'll be fine after some meds."
Frederic, still worried, touched her forehead to check her temperature.
"I'm calling a doctor to come here. I can't just watch you suffer."
"I've had stomach issues before. I just need to eat something, and I'll be fine."
Hearing the noise, Georgette hurried to the bathroom door.
"Joey, why are you throwing up? Could it be..."
He stopped himself from asking if she was pregnant.
He knew about her health issues and that she had only been with Frederic for three months. Even if they had been together lon
