"You bitch! How dare you?” Henry howled out amidst pain and tears, his face red and his body trembling. “Do you think you already have enough power? I'm telling you, you will regret this,” he spat out in rage, his voice filled with loathing. 

I rubbed my stuffy chest, feeling as though a part of me was burning up in pain, causing me great discomfort. 

Even though I tried to identify the stuffy and uncomfortable feeling coursing through me, I couldn't pinpoint what it was.

I inhaled, attempting to ignore the pain, and laughed at Henry condescendingly. “Considering that you are still sane enough to talk like this, it means...