The wave of nausea that hit me was so intense that I hardly made it to the toilet bowl before I emptied my stomach. I violently focused my palms on either side of the sink and forced out what was in my stomach. My face contorted in annoyance when nothing came out of my mouth but pure saliva.ggss

I was gripping the sink too tight, trying to get whatever's spinning inside my stomach when I felt a hand on my back.

"You okay?" Christian's husky bed room voice resonated in my ears while caressing my back with his warm palm.

I gargled with water and pulled out a tissue. I...