he watches me as I change into new pair of clothes discarding the hospital gown which I have been wearing from past two days
"Don't be shy " I close my eyes gritting my teeth as I hear his words
I turn around so I'm facing him
he stares me back like he's getting ready to start the war against me again
He takes a step towards me
and I stand rooted my place
I don't break his eye contact
I'm not letting him intimidate me
not now ,not ever
he puts a inch gap between us as he stands infront of me
he brushes my hair behind my ears
I look away as he caresses my cheeks
"Sickness looks good on you " he plants a kiss on cheek
resting his lips on my cheeks for a minute or so
I try to push him but he holds my hand having my body pressed against his
his hands travels aroun
