*Valeria*

Rosie raised an eyebrow at me. “Are you alright?”

I nodded. “Yeah, yeah...I think so...” I answered, putting my glass of wine down and placing a hand over my stomach. It was weird...it wasn’t like the nausea was painful or anything, but it still bothered me.

Rosie frowned.

“What’s wrong, dear?” Gia asked, approaching us. She took a seat in front of me and placed her hands on my shoulders. “Did you get tired of standing up there for too ...