I turn to him. I wonder if I’m coming down with a bug or something. This isn’t like me. “I’m fine.” I force a smile. “Excuse me for a moment,” I say, standing the instant the server steps away, touching my napkin to my mouth. “Where’s the bathroom?” I ask Sergio, who’s instantly on his feet.

He puts his hand on my low back. “Just go ahead,” he tells his family and walks me quickly away. Instead of taking me to a bathroom downstairs, he practically carries me to his room, and the moment I’m in the bathroom, I just make it to the toilet and drop to my knees to throw up.

Sergio’s beside me in a flash. I push my hair away as another wave comes. Sergio’s hands pull the thick braid back.

“Go away,” I groan, humiliated, sick to my stomach. “You don’t need to see this.”

“I’m not going anywhere.”

Another wave and I think I’d rather die than puke. “I’m so sorry,” I say, reaching up to flush the toilet, sitting back. “I think it’s over.”

“You don’t need to be sorry.”

“I must be coming down with something. I’ve been feeling funny for a couple of days.”

“Come on, I’ll get you in bed.”

He’s about to pick me up but I wave him away, stumble out of my shoes. I go to the sink to splash water on my face and brush my teeth. I don’t do more than glance at my reflection.

Sergio hands me a towel. I take it, wipe my face. “Go back to your dinner. I don’t want to ruin it.”

“You’re not ruining anything.” He ignores my protests and picks me up, carries me to the bed where he strips off the dress, slides the T-shirt he discarded earlier when he changed over my head and lays me beneath the covers.

The nausea is gone, but I let him take care of me.

“If it’s a bug or flu, I probably shouldn’t be around your mom.”

From the look on his face, he’s already thought about this. “We’ll figure it out.” He tucks me in and sits on the bed. “Why don’t you get some sleep.”

“Please tell them I’m sorry. I’m so embarrassed.”

He kisses my forehead. “Nothing to be embarrassed about.”

“Go back to dinner, Sergio. I’m fine.”

“You sure?”

“Yes. I’m just going lie here.”

“Okay. I’ll be back to check on you.”

I watch him go, and shut my eyes, feeling so tired suddenly that all I can do is sleep.