Go Away, I'm a Billionairess Now (Samara and Chaim)

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Chapter 245 Cramps

Samara had already gone back. There was no one on the streets in the middle of the night. The

corridor under the apartment building was also empty. Only the convenience store that Samara had just

visited was still open.

Roland was quite obedient to Samara. He let her go, and then he left.

The corner of his mouth twitched. He reached out into his pocket and found that he didn’t bring the

cigarettes.

He glanced at the 24–hour convenience store not far away. In the end, he did not walk over and turned

back to his car.

A few minutes later, the black car slowly drove out of the parking lot. It entered the traffic flow and

finally disappeared.

Samara changed the sanitary pad and went back to bed. After all, tomorrow was a working day and

she still had a morning meeting.

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However, the cramp made it impossible for her to fall asleep. Samara had never had cramps before,

but since the night of the last year when she knelt in the heavy rain for the whole night in order to save

Serena, she began to have cramps every time she had her period.

She had been very busy for more than a month. She fell asleep twice when she was taking a bath.

Follow Alaniniz(dot)com For Latest Update When she woke up, the water was cold. This time, she was

obviously more uncomfortable than last month.

It was already summer in Chicago, and the aircon was on, but Samara, who was lying in bed, was in so

much pain that she broke out in cold sweat.

Samara did not want to move when the doorbell rang.

It was as if someone had put a blender in her lower abdomen, and the stirring pain slowed her thought.

But very quickly, the doorbell rang again.

Samara frowned. He did not know who would be so insensible as to disturb others in their dreams.

She bit her lip and left the room in her slippers.

When she opened the door and saw Roland, Samara was startled. “It’s so late. Mr. Garza, aren’t you

going to sleep?”

Because of the cramp, Samara’s face was a little pale, and she was a little impatient.

“Cramps?”

“Is there anything else?” Samara did not answer his question.

As soon as she asked, Roland directly picked Samara up.

Samara was shocked, but at the same time, the pain in her lower abdomen made her a little dazed.

She gritted her teeth and couldn’t help but grab Roland’s shirt.

“Is it that bad?”

Roland carried her to the sofa and looked down at her slightly. He frowned a little.

“Can you pour me a cup of warm tea?

Samara asked as she held onto the sofa.

“Okay.”

Roland let go of Samara and put her on the sofa. He then turned around and went to the cupboard to

take a teabag and then to the water dispenser to make a cup of warm tea.

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Samara sat up on the sofa and reached out to take the cup of tea. “Thank you.”

Roland didn’t say anything and just brought the cup to her lips.

Samara glanced at him and didn’t have the strength to snatch it. She pressed the cup slightly and took

a sip of tea.

Roland looked down at Samara, who was drinking water with her head lowered. It had only been a few

hours and Samara seemed to have changed into a different person. Her face was pale and her lips

were dark. There was no light in her eyes. It was obvious that she was feeling very uncomfortable.

After a moment of silence, Roland sighed. “Don’t endure it if you feel uncomfortable. I can see it.”

After drinking a few mouthfuls of warm tea, Samara calmed down. When she heard Roland’s words,

she was stunned for a moment and looked up at him.

As Samara looked at Roland with her slightly drooping eyes, Roland felt as if his heart had been

beaten.

He raised his hand and touched Samara’s head. “Wait for me for a while.”

As he spoke, he placed the cup in his hand to the side, and then stood up and picked up the bag he

had brought in, and went to the kitchen.

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