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Twenty-Nine: Sick.

KAYLA.

I cowered my head into the toilet to throw up.

This time, there was a migraine that pierced through my head as I vomited everything I’d tried to eat since last night. A callous, breath of relief escaped my lips as I lifted my head out.

My knees dug into the floor and my back was against the wall—I felt so miserable and sick and I had no idea why. I’d only ever fallen ill like three times in my whole life that wasn’t as a result of the abuse or assault. But over the years, my body had accustomed itself to pain and torture.

But just when I thought I was immune, today struck.

Beads of sweat trickled down my skin but my whole body was hot. It didn’t help every time I thought about Lucien and what happened the last night—or perhaps, what almost happened. Because then my stomach would tighten again and it would send a shooting pain through my body.

Nausea would strike and the next second, I would have my head buried into the toilet again. I breathed heavily from my lips as I sat wit
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