not keeping him waiting

Chapter 14

Oliva POV.

I didn't say anything after my breakdown and just kept quiet while he washed my body and hair clean.

He got out and dried himself then he lifted me out of the bath and dried me. He

dressed me in one of his shirts and boxers before laying me back on the bed. He went back into the dressing room before coming in out, wearing a black shirt and pants.

"I will get Monica to bring breakfast for you and an Advil, along with a birth control

pill."

"I'm not hungry" I whispered, I didn't feel like having anything right now or

I might throw up. He sighed sitting on the other side of the bed.

"You need to eat, breakfast is essentially oliva." He said again, trying to convince me to eat.

"I'm tired, I just want to sleep some more. I'm not hungry," I said, dismissing his words.

"Fine, I will get Monica to bring up something for you later," he said, clearly frustrated. I closed my eyes when I saw him walk out of the room. I was nearly fa