You belong to me.

Sylvester knocked at the door and waited for sometime but he didn't get any response. He turned the knob and opened the door.

Gigi was sitting on the floor, arms wrapped around her legs. She didn't lift her head after hearing the door opening.

Sylvester sat down next to her. He never wanted to hurt it but things changed.

"Why didn't you eat anything?" When he arrived home, the maid told her about Gigi and that she hasn't eaten anything since yesterday except the few bites she ate in breakfast. This was enough to make him worry.

Getting no response, he cleared his throat.

"Gigi....you need to eat."

"Why do you even care?" She lifted her head.

Sylvester's heart ached over seeing her condition. Her eyes were red and there were marks of tears on her cheeks. She looked weak and sick.

Sylvester bit his lower lip.

"Get up, you need to eat something." He ordered her while she didn't move a bit, ignoring him completely.