"Please leave me, you have my husband, you know I will have to dance according to your tunes as I have no other option left. So, I will do that, stop showing this unnecessary concern towards me" Mia spoke looking into the wall.
Though it was the ultimate test of Victor's patience, he calmed his anger and impatience. Breathing in strongly he walked near to the bed. Placing the food tray next to the bed on the table he sat, until a few minutes back; he settled on the bed beside her.
"This is why you exactly need to eat. You at least need the energy to fight me right? Come on Mia, please eat" Victor requested holding her hands.
"Can I ask you something and will you answer me the truth?" Mia questioned Victor who is holding her hands.
"Yes you may" he smiled.
"Do you suffer from Multiple personality Disorder?" as soon as Victor heard her question, he broke into splits.
