Yeah, my stomach hurts… Victoria didn't decline Pete's suggestion. She opened the takeaway box and then slowly nibbled the pasta.
Her stomach felt considerably better after half the portion of the pasta. At this point, Christian arrived; he opened the car door and got out of the car. He took a glance at the pasta in her hand and then at her face which was now more radiant but still had a pale complexion. His hand naturally landed on her tummy and gently massaged it.
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