Chapter 152 Flashback: Morning Sickness

• Lucas gently patted his wife's back with worry on his face. Of course. How long had he heard Elle throw up? And for the umpteenth time, he did the same thing.
• "We should see a doctor," he suggested beside her. He couldn't bear to see her like that. Elle even had trouble eating. Whenever she finished swallowing her food, she immediately vomited it up. And he felt useless because he couldn't do anything for her other than to stay by her side and give her a gentle massage to make Elle feel better. Like the husband who had promised to protect her, he wanted to do more.
• Elle placed the paper bag containing her vomit on the nightstand. Then she stared at her husband in disbelief. "We've seen the doctor three times this month," Elle protested at his suggestion. Actually, it was a great idea, and she would have followed him if it weren't for the two days ago they came back from the doctor. That was for the same situation. He couldn't bear to see her constantly throwing up.