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¡eSetiabad two bowls of chicken noodle soup and finished all the pancakes.
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le replied hahave another bowl of chicken noodle soup.”
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all. “If everything goes as planinedeyb you might experience vomiting as a common side
ffect of local anesthesia.”
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anesthesia.
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He was already feeling uncomfortable in his stomach. After she mentioned that, he felt.
even more nauseous and dizzy, almost causing him to vomit.
He clenched his fist with one hand, tapped his knuckles on his forehead, and felt the
burning heat.
“Give me a glass of ice water.”
Isabella thought he was crazy to want to drink ice water while he had a fever.
“I’ll pour you some warm water,” she said.
Seth shot her a glance, thinking she was interfering and nagging.
her quickly so they could avoid being
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Seth took a sip of the warm water Isabella had given him but refused to drink any more.
He casually placed it on the bedside table.
“It’s eleven o’clock at night. Don’t you think it’s time to go back to your room?” he asked.copy right hot novel pub