His perfume

"Scarlett's point of view,"

"What the fuck is this?

You must have planned this, right?" He is shaking with fury.

"I'm sorry, but I wasn't intending to do this. I'll clean it all up, and I've previously told you that I don't like the smell of your perfume."

"Is this your new plan to get even with me?" He lifted his brow at me.

"No, it's not what you think; vomiting is normal during pregnancy."

"For what you did to me, I will surely punish you even more harshly this time." Once again, he came at me with his devilish appeal.

"Please stay away from me because...," oh no, I can't control myself from throwing up on him this time, too.

"Scarlet, do not try to push my limits. You are strongly aware of the consequences of your activities."

"I'm sorry, but his cologne makes me want to vomit so badly that I can't stop myself."

He wears a perfume by Armani, and while the scent is pleasant, I find it offensive.

I went straight to his bathroom. I just got out of his restroom, where I spent a