My stomach suddenly started churning again and I slammed the bathroom door.
When I came out again, Christopher handed me a cup of warm water with teary eyes and asked, "Do you feel better after throwing up?"
Paula, on the other hand, had a mean face and said, "With this body of yours, even if you enter our family, you're still a useless thing. I advise you to be sensible and leave quickly."
"Enough, Mom!" Christopher roared. "Vivi is pregnant too!"
“What?!” Paula was shocked, then she directed her eyes towards my stomach and said, “You’re pregnant? You must be pretending so that my son will marry you, right? I'm telling you, Vivian Muller, our family won't be fooled."
Christopher took out a freshly printed examination report from his bag.
"We just had a check up this morning and rushed back. I'll be straight to the point. I rushed back to tell you that I'm going to marry Vivi and I'm going to register my marriage after this."
With a loud bang, a cup fell in front of him.
It was from Brielle's hand.
"Chris, if you're going to marry her, then what about me? I ... this is my first time!" Brielle said with tears streaming down her face.