Laura dashed straight to her bathroom, her fingers pressing against the sink briefly, before one hand scooped all her front hair holding it behind as her throat went wide with a wrenching sound.
Everything Laura had eaten that morning came pouring out repeatedly, like it was never going to stop. Veins bobbed in her forehead, as she threw up in disgust. The sight of Dominic sleeping with her sister just seemed to crawl around her belly like some giant spider.
When she felt she was done, she switched open the tap, and wiped her mouth, before slipping down the wall to the floor of the vast bathroom.
She hated it.
Why! Why did they go so low as to do something so disgusting with Dominic? Why couldn't anyone oppose him? For some reason, Laura's eyes watered as she completely hated what
