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He moved closer to my bed and kept staring at me blankly. The situation felt awkward as I tried to look everywhere but him.

" What are you doing here?" I asked nervously when the situation got more awkward, but all he did was ignore me.

" If you are here to stare all day and nit make a sound, I would suggest you leave so I can get some rest, Mr Emiliano," I suggested sarcastically, and he frowned.

" I didn't know my bride was a little girl that needs to be taken care of every minute of the day lest she commits suicide!" He stated, his voice laced with mockery.

" What do you mean?" My head snapped towards him in anger, and i winced in pain. So much for being sick.

" You had better be careful, little princess, lest you break your neck out of anger," he continued, and I frowned, folding my fist, trying my best to calm myself down.

" If you do not have anything good to say, please leave," I retorted sharply, trying to restrain myself from screaming at his face.

He didn't leave as I had