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

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