C37 Debt For Love
CHAPTER THIRTY SEVEN
OLIVIA
I stirred from my sleep, Ethan’s side of the bed was empty, a faint scent of his cologne lingering in the air. Rubbing my eyes, I sat up, feeling really sick, as I rushed to the bathroom to throw up.
Ethan had said something about an appointment with the gynecologist, and so I hurriedly got out of bed
