When we remained alone, he didn't speak, probably waiting for me to start to talk or maybe because he was scared that he would bother and tire me with his talking.
"Cameron," I said searching for his touch to seek approval and the sweetness I needed.
"I'm fine. I am." I reassured him but his anger didn't seem to dissipate despite my calm to be alright.
"Is fainting something that had happened to you already? Maybe you should get your vital parameters checked." He commented but I shook my head.
"I never fainted before, but the doctor said it's probably heatstroke." Once again, I tried to reassure him.
"Lily I am going to hire a chef so he can cook for you a healthy balanced diet and then make sure you have a good sugar blood level..."
I caressed his cheek and slowly lifted my head, from the pillow making sure not to do any abrupt movement.