#Chapter151

SAM

I’ve been in the bathroom a few times, puking my guts out, but it still hurts. My back is dripping with sweat, and I want to puke more. It feels like there’s a ball rolling in my stomach.

Thank God! Abby has a private doctor who takes care of me, and I don’t have to rush to the hospital.

Even my mother is a nurse, I hate hospitals and I never visited her at her work. Just for a dental checkup, something about it that scares the hell out of me.

I curl myself in the comfy king-size bed of one of the guest rooms at King’s mansion....