VULGAR WORDS

“Yeah. I’m better,” the words left my lips sounding softer than I would have liked it. He said nothing, standing there as his gaze burned through my back. And I felt immensely awkward. “We are in a hospital. Just go and get yourself tested. It’s not normal to throw up in the morning.” The words finally left his lips, one which I knew he had been holding back all this while. His overprotectiveness finally reared its head. At least he was not forcing me now, I thought feeling grateful for that. “I said I’m fine. There’s really no need for that,” I muttered hearing how weak I sounded in his presence. I turned hurriedly, not wanting to look at his face right now. Anger filled me remembering the harsh words he had said to me outside the hotel. My mood swings surprised me, but I did not have time to think about that now, as I darted towards the door, not wanting to be in the same room with him. Only to stumble in my steps as dizziness rushed through me. My hands immediately grasped the sink,