Chapter 89

89

Ezra’s POV

My knees kissed the cold floor of the bathroom tiles as my hands tightly grip the edge of the toilet bowl. My insides feel like they are turning upside down. I gagged in front of the toilet bowl. I let out all the food that I ate last night.

I already lost count of how many times I vomit today. The first thing I did this morning is rush in the bathroom and puke.

I am not feeling well since yesterday. Well, actually, since last week.

It’s been exactly seven days since Ryler and I talked. He also haven’t get home yet.

I am not feeling well emotionally since then, but now, even my physical health is declining.

I heard my front door burst out open. I do not have to rush to check who it was.

“Luna!” Gia called when she saw me slumping down on the bathroom floor.

She’s the only one who has the guts to barge inside my room without asking for my permission these days. It started when she saw me lying on the side of my bed. I told her that I was just tired and did not notice that