"No, sorry could not heal your phobia, you know, I have asked some doctors about this and they said we must keep trying. The more we try the best result we can get, so I want you to cooperate with me. Do not refuse me, every time I try to touch you. let me do whatever on your body. and if you feel nausea, it is okay. Do you get what I mean, babe?" asked George with a serious look.
But Alesha seemed did not understand what he had talked about. His wife simply shook her head and started crying. "George, what if I vomit every time we try it. I am afraid. I can't do it for this moment, I am sorry." She said with her teary eyes.
George did not say anything, he just got up and fixed his messy clothes. He then immediately walked towards the door and left Alesha who was already crying sadly.
"George, I am sorry." She muttered softly between her tears.
