In a dimly lit room, Hazel's pale face was illuminated by the bedside lamp, sweat drizzled down her forehead, just like droplets of water rolling down a fresh green apple.
She was in pain, in so much pain that her consciousness was slowly drifting away. Not many people knew of this phobia, but Hazel was extremely sensitive to pain and today's pain had caused her to have a slight fever.
She was in pain, not just because of all the atrocities Ethan had hurled at her.
It had been long since she was numb to his heartless words, but she still had to admit that she was still overly sensitive and affected by her past.
Reopening her past injuries had none the less triggered some kind of emotions in her, causing her period to overflow and hurt.
Though she had always been affected by her period
