Bella My vision became blurry, and I have never felt this exhausted in all my life. The puking didn’t stop for about a minute. My body heaved violently, each wave leaving me weaker, more drained, like something deep inside was fighting to come out. I gripped the edge of the sink, knuckles turning white, tears streaming down my face. When it finally stopped, I breathed heavily, gasping for air, my chest rising and falling in ragged bursts. The taste in my mouth was bitter, and so was the ache in my heart. What’s going on? What’s wrong with me? The questions spun in my head like a storm. Was it the stress? The divorce papers? The lack of sleep? Or something else entirely? My legs felt like jelly, and I wiped my mouth with the back of my hand. My phone rang and I could hear it, the familiar tone cutting through the silence. It must be a call from Aria. I can’t lose this job. Not after everything. But I’m so weak, I don’t even have the strength to stand properly, let a
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