Sebastian watched as Abigail completely wrenched out her stomach over the chamber pot. He watched her wash her mouth and wipe it with a clean hankie. Then she rose up.
He eyed her. "What the devil is wrong with you?"
She looked away from his gaze. "Nothing."
"Nothing?" Sebastian demanded angrily. "Do you really take me for a fool? Just because you succeeded in two occasions in making me look like one does not make you think I am utterly stupid and foolish to let you do it again."
She sighed. "I have never taken you for a fool. Why do you keep on repeating the past?"
"The bloody past? You were f*****g my cousin in his house a few days ago. Would you refer to that as the past?" He asked ang
