Tabitha's POV
I didn't take the retching thing to heart until the following days when I couldn't help but feel nauseous every time I saw the oil on the dishes.
And I wasn't just retching anymore. I started to puke.
I could no longer remain calm. Werewolves had more acute senses than human beings, and such an abnormal physical reaction greatly attracted my attention.
Since I came back from the island, I hadn't taken any meds, and it had been quite a while since my wound hurt.
At first, I thought it was just my old problem acting up, but these past few days, my vomiting had become more and more intense, which was kind of like when I was in the early stages of my pregnancy.
Realizing that, I felt a chill run through my entire body.
After I had a severe hemorrhage and gave birth to that
