Hazel's POV
I held my breath, hoping it wasn't what I was thinking. Glancing at Mrs. Lisa, I was too uncomfortable to speak.
“You don't seem right,” Betty said, looking at me like I had two heads. I shrugged but kept quiet.
Mrs. Lisa glanced at me. “Are you okay?” She asked and I nodded. “Then why aren't you speaking?” She raised an eyebrow.
I shook my head. As she stood up, I tried to speak. Instead the nausea came in full force and I had to run out of the room to throw up in her bathroom.
I kept vomiting till I felt my body grow weak. The sounds coming out of me were so unladylike that I was sure if the King heard me making them, he would lose all interest in me.
The thought about it made me shake my head. This was not the time to think about such things as I was literally pou
