Chapter 1

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Edmunds POV
I leant back with his hands covering my face, taking deep breaths. Ever since I woke up an hour ago, I had been feeling a little off.

At first, I thought I was just tired from the party last night, but after a few bouts of nausea, I wasn't so sure anymore. I felt like i was going to throw up any minute.

The thought of telling my sisters about this crossed my mind but the last thing I wanted was Susan and Lucy fussing over me.

"Maybe breakfast would help." I murmured
I got out of my bed, and stood up slowly, leaning against the wall for support. I stayed like that for a few minutes.


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