Sara came out of the room and went to the kitchen. She was hungry and she wanted something sweet. She was craving for sweets, she looked around her kitchen and there was nothing.
She was already in a bad mood because of Michael, and now her mood was fouled again. She has to go out or have to order it online. She can't wait, and she doesn't even know how to cook it. She had never liked sweets, so never learned to cook.
"What are you doing here?" Michael asked from behind seeing Sara in a foul mood.
"I want to eat something sweet but there is none." Sara wailed and said to Michael. She was like a small kid, with tears and runny nose just because she wanted something sweet.
Is that mood swings she was having due to pregnancy? He hugged her to comfort her but she was crying more now. Michael didn't understand what to do, she was crying so much for sweet.
"Stop crying, I will make something for you." Michael said he felt bad for her now. She was crying so badly he can't handle it.
"Really?" She asked about sniffing.
Michael nodded and asked her to sit outside and watch TV.
He never thought mood swings were going to be this way, he thought it would be normal mood swings but for Sara who had a terrible temper from before was worse now.
Michael gulped thinking about how she will react in the future. It's just been a month and now only she has such bad mood swings, what will after a few days. Michael doesn't even want to think. He went to the kitchen to make her something sweet.
Sara didn't know why she was crying like that for some sweets, but she can't stop herself from crying. She wanted to cry without any reason, she switched on the TV to distract herself but she started crying more seeing a sad scene of a drama going on.
When Michael heard the cries, he went to check on her, he was shocked seeing her crying like that because of a drama. She became more and more weird after pregnancy.
Michael didn't want to stop her, it was better if he didn't, she may get angry at him. He went back to the kitchen to make her food. Knowing that she doesn't like sweet things much, Michael tried to make something which she would like.
He took out some blueberries and made her blueberry cheesecake. He garnished the cake with some blueberries and flowers in the shape of a crescent moon.
Sara was awestruck after seeing the cake, it looked so pretty. The cake was not baked, it was made from jelly, it was in three layers, the first one was cream cheese layers, after that a layer of blueberry purees and again cream cheese on top. It was so beautiful that it should be kept in decoration instead of eating.
Even though she wanted to put it as a decor but it was too late, Michael sliced the cake for her and gave her a taste. She felt bad that she couldn't keep it as decor but she still tasted it.
Sara can't explain the feelings, it was better than the top chefs cooking. The taste was balanced, not too sweet nor tart, it was balanced. The taste of blueberries in her mouth with cheese blasted inside her mouth, it didn't take much time before she finished her slice of cake. She wanted more.
"Here," Michael said, giving her a glass of juice and some medicine. Sara gave him a questioning look asking why this.
"You need to take medicine, as the doctor advised you to take. And it was only today as an exception after this only healthy food in your meals." Michael said knowing what she was asking.
She didn't want veggies for her meals, and she knows the healthy meals here means veggies. Can't they stop asking her to eat veggies. Why all only ask her to eat veggies? There are so many good and healthy things to eat but everyone asks her to eat veggies.
"Can't I not have veggies?" Sara asked even knowing that she will not be allowed to do so.
"No." Michael rejected her ruthlessly. Just then his phone started ringing, he gave Sara the medicine and juice and went outside to take the call.
She didn't want to have medicine but she couldn't throw it away. If Michael and her mom knew that she didn't take her medicine and throwed it away, she would be a death meat. She forcefully took the medicine.
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Quin opened her eyes, it was still blurry for her. Her whole body felt heavy, she can't even move her body. Her head was a bit dizzy when she tried to get up from the bed. She tried to remember what happened last night, but she only remembered going to the washroom and washing her face. After that , she didn't remember.
She tried to look around even though her vision was blurry, one thing for sure it was not the hotel room she was staying in.
Where was she? What happened with her last night? Thoughts like started coming to her mind. She pulled herself together and tried to look for a way to escape. She didn't even know where she was and how she ended here. The only one who could do this was him.
"Are you looking for escape then sorry there is none." Rayn said from behind. All the time he was leaning at the wall behind her and looking at her action because of the drug. She didn't notice his presence in the room.
Quin turned back when she heard the voice, she was right. It was him, her only nightmare in her life. Why does he catch her everytime she tries to run away from him? He doesn't even love her or care about her. Why does her life surround him? Why! She wanted to find those answers.