Ivor twisted the door handle but realized Bonnie had locked it.

‘That’s odd. I know Bonnie never locks the door in her own place. Why’d she lock it this time? Is she on the phone with someone? Still, she wouldn’t need to lock the door. Is she discussing something she doesn’t want me to know about?’

Bonnie’s heart raced as she strained her voice, making herself sound uncomfortable. “Um, my tummy hurts. Don’t come in here, Ivor. It, uh, stinks in here.”

Ivor grew suspicious, not wholly believing her claims. He asked, “Should I get you some medicine?”

okay! I just need to stay in here for a little longer. You can do what you need to do. I’ll just be here until the smell

he said, “Okay, I’ll wait for

she sigh in relief. She was glad he did not insist on coming inside, or he would have seen

the phone. He could not help but ask, “Is Mr.

he’s gone. That should be it for now. Go ahead and make the preparations. We’ll head to Yale again in a few days. We’ll catch that son

he responded respectfully before

make her tummy ache look more genuine, so she clutched her belly as she exited the bathroom. She even

just ate breakfast, and my stomachache was unbearable. My feet even fell asleep because I took such a long time sitting on

The Novel will be updated daily. Come back and continue reading tomorrow, everyone!

Comments ()

0/255