Olivia's POV.
Oh, goddess!
I still can't wrap my head around why he acted the way he did last night or why he wants to see me this time.
I took a slice of the toasted bread and dipped it in maple syrup before taking a bite of it.
It was one of my favorite breakfast meals, but this morning I felt petulant by it.
I tried to munch on the bite I had taken but couldn't do it. Quickly, I rushed into the bathroom and puked into the toilet.
Urgh! What's going on?
" Ma'am Olivia?" Sonia called as she stood behind me.
I breathed heavily as I stood up from the floor and washed went ahead to wash my mouth.
" Is something wrong? Are you okay?" She asked.
" I... I guess I don't feel like eating toast bread and maple syrup for breakfast." I replied careworn, facing down the washbasin.
I didn't hear a word from her and I turned to see her
Starring keenly at me.
I narrowed my eyes at her
" Whats...what's wrong?" I asked, wondering why she was staring at me that way.
" Do you take pills each time you
