In Sickness And In Spite Novels & Stories

He emphasised the last part with a growl. I opened my mouth to speak, but no words came out. My mind raced, searching for an explanation that would exonerate me, but there was none. The evidence was too damning. I lost my mind when I realised that I was smoothly framed, for what I couldn't even tell.

“I’ll be right back.” “Sade, you don’t have to do that.” “And you don’t have to buy me things, but you do. I want to do this. I want you to feel better, but most importantly, I want to take care of you. I don’t remember much of our vows, but I think there was a part in there about in sickness and in health.” He laughed. “I’m not sick.” “But you’re hurting, and I’m going to make it better. I’ll grab some ibuprofen while I’m there.”