Tasha looked at the bathroom door that was still closed. Because Carson still hasn't come out of there yet.
"Is that where you plan to sleep?" she asked, even if her husband didn't seem to hear it.
Tasha straightened up when it finally opened.
"I thought you were going to sleep in there," she said.
But Carson didn't spare her a glance. He just walked past her.
Here comes the icy demeanor of Carson again.
Don't you like that, Tasha? When he ignores you? When he's angry rather than looking like he's lost in his own thoughts? her mind mocked her.
She pursed her lips. Is he trying to get back at her? Treating her like she's invisible, just as he did before?
Is there something on me that he doesn’t like?
Tasha took a deep breath before following Carson. She didn't stand for long outsid
