I hate her, she's the reason why me and my gf broke up. She's my wife, but i never love her. I'm currently laying in bed, while she put cold towel on my forehead, I have a bad fever and maybe it's a good thing she's here to take care of me.

"It'll make you feel better." She says then walks out the room. The urge of stopping her and ask her to lay beside me. She knows how much i despise her but why do i hate that feeling? The way her body brushed against mine and her smell drives me crazy.