CHAPTER 231

Dianna repositioned the hot pack on her stomach and groaned. Why was it that whenever she got her period, she didn’t just get period pain, but her entire body flared? It didn’t seem fair. Plus, with all the drugs she was on for pain management, why did none of them touch period pain? She was absolutely convinced that if men had to suffer through cramps once a month, they would prioritize finding a cure within the year.

“What’s wrong with you?”

Dianna looked up into the face of her nemesis and couldn’t censor her sneer or the words that came out of her mouth.

“I’ve got my period, Phil,” she snapped.

He turned white, and a look of disgust crossed his face. “Do you have to do that…here?”

“Oh, I’m sorry if the natural process of my body expelling its uterine lining is upsetting for you. Should I reschedule it to a time when it is more convenient for you?”

“That’s disgusting.”

“No, it’s the circle of life. Now do you have something business related to talk to me about or are