“NATASHA, are you going to be much longer in there? ”
Tasha bit her lower lip. She was still inside the bathroom at that moment. She couldn't decide whether to come out or not yet.
And then Carson started knocking on the door.
Tasha took a deep breath before deciding to open the door. She even held her stomach and acted as if it was hurting.
“Are you okay?” Carson asked immediately upon seeing her appearance.
“My stomach hurts. I think I have a... a bout of diarrhea,” she lied, even though it was just a pretense. “Are you going to use the bathroom? Not yet,” she said, pushing him away from the door. “It still smells in there,” she added.
Carson then assisted her as she walked. “Is your stomach still hurting? I'll get some medicine—”
“No need. I'll just rest.”
She might suddenly hav
