Emma Hart couldn't help it anymore.
Just as she turned to push Damien Sterling away to relieve the pressure on her stomach, at that moment, her self-control was almost non-existent.
It was something she couldn't control.
"Ugh..." Emma looked up at Damien's stern face, seeing the anger in his eyes.
She understood, anyone would be upset being vomited on.
Emma reached out, attempting to clean the mess on Damien's clothes.
"Emma Hart!" Damien scolded her.
Startled, Emma trembled, forgetting her urge to vomit. All she hoped for now was that Damien's temper wouldn't flare up too much.
"I... it wasn't intentional. If you hadn't held me so tightly, I wouldn't have lost control," Emma said weakly, taking responsibility for her lack of control.
"So, you're blaming me?"
