53. Fertile Fluid

Elisha’s POV

"She doesn't look all right! Look at her, she was shivering when I set the temperature in this room to 30 degrees Celsius." Arman said as he wrapped me in the blanket and hugged me tightly. I could feel Arman's sweat running down his face, and I asked, "What's happening to me?"

Arman said, "Marcus, check all the monitors in the area to see if there's a chance they know where we are."

Marcus nodded and walked out of the room. Arman put his arm around my waist as soon as the door shut and kissed me on the neck. "You feel so hot."

He cleared his throat and said, "Your temperature was too high. It's 40 degrees now. For now, you have to take a pill."

He gave me some medicine and a glass of water. I gulped it down quickly and went back to bed. When he bent over to see if I was sleeping, I opened my eyes and said, "I'm not. Just don't go away."

My body feels as though it needs to interact with other people, and I have this overwhelming desire for him to be as close to me as