Chapter 138

• Olivia POV
• Not wanting to rouse the hostess yet again, Elroy and I quietly made our way into the kitchen to make some coffee. I, or my stomach, located some cheese and bread, and then we sat down together and embarked on a long, long-overdue conversation.
• “I had tried for a year to get pregnant with Damian,” I began. “It was horrific, to say the least. Pills and shots and acupuncture, eating weird foods that made me want to vomit. I even hung upside down for an hour once.”