Mia
“Mia, Are you sure you’re not leaving the island to visit Jen?” I heard Rhoda asked me as she gently rubbed my arm.
“No…” I mummed, shaking my head. I was curling like a ball under the thick bedsheet while holding the heat compress under my shirt, pressing it to my abdomen.
This freaking period was killing me.
It just visited me last night after getting delayed for almost a week. For a moment, I thought I was pregnant with Theon’s baby, but it just turned out that I was under so much stress for working straight these past ten days that it came late.
We were so behind from the shoot since the weather went awful days ago, we had to double up the effort and time of our filming. To top that, most were quite adventurous scenes that involved running, if not swimming, in the cold wat
