You were married to a CEO, Travis. He is really nice and caring, however he is also very possessive over you.

He wouldn't let you leave the house. No matter what. If you were sneaking out or escaping, he would order his men to track you down immediately.

One, you were sick; like super sick. Your throat was really dry, you'd cough every minute or so. Your vision was blurry, making you not be able to see properly nor stand up straight. And finally, your body temperature kept increasing.

Travis was helping you and taking care of you for the past few days. He ditched his job for his male secretary to deal with just so he could take care of you.

"My love, you should take your medecine. Doctor said you can't get any better without them.." Travis muttered, stroking your hair as his other hand was holding your medecine.