Eat

After half an hour, when the entire Yacht is as silent as it could be as everyone retired for the night, Xavier slipped inside Sierra's room holding a tray of food and water. He is not a very emotional person by nature. And he is not very caring either. He wanted to leave it to the doctor to take care of her. But he couldn't seem to hold himself back from checking on her.

When he entered her room, it was dimly lit and he found his obsession sleeping on her side. She looked pale and uncomfortable. When he noticed that she was wearing jeans, he grimaced. He placed the food tray on the bed side table before he removed her jeans, so that she could be comfortable.

"Sierra" he shook her slightly.

When she heard his voice, she opened her eyes and looked at him with her tired gaze. She was not sleeping. She couldn't sleep. She is not feeling well and she is feeling very weak. Her stomach is hurting because of lack of food. But the moment she eats anything, she is feeling uneasy. She coul