Chapter hundred and eighty eight
"Quick question, why did I wake up on the floor?"Mckenna asked him.
Jason looked at her and for a second she feared he would simply ignore her. He moved towards his treadmill and started working out on it.
"You were on the floor because I pushed you down but only after you tried to murder me in my sleep" He replied without stopping.
Mckenna knew she was a restless sleeper especially when something was bothering her and marriage to the man she despised was something to say the least. But did he really have to push her to the floor? What the hell was wrong with him?
She felt the sniffles coming on. She rubbed her nose twice. She felt sick.
"You did what? I am so cold. I could become sick, Jason"
Mckenna sneezed twice and rubbed her face sluggishly. She was definitely sick now.
