Chapter 11
Lynn rolled her neck around in circles to alleviate the soreness. She released several slow breaths as she strode towards the dressing room. Overnight the nausea had grown to a point where it was unbearable. She’d lost count of the number of times she ran to the bathroom during the night. Experiencing morning sickness this severely was not something she wanted to deal with today of all days. From what she’d read, most women didn’t have sickness this intense until they were at least five or six weeks pregnant. She was barely three weeks pregnant. “Sorry,” she muttered when she stepped back inside the dressing room, offering an apologetic smile to her stylist. “I know I’m not making your job easy today.”
“Oh you’re fine.” Ever since her longtime stylist received a job in Hollywo
