REAGAN'S POV.

"Why do you look constipated?”

Those are the first words that come out of Kyle's mouth the moment he walks into my office. He's staring at me intensely and Ronald invites himself to the show. Now they are both staring down at me as though expecting me to make a confession.

Sighing heavily, I rise from my seat and round the table. Their eyes are still glued on me as I perch on the edge of the table and cross my ankles.

"I look constipated because I am."

"It's eight in the morning and you're already constipated, what did you eat?"

"I can't even remember. Selena served me a bunch of meals this morning."

"Selena made you food?" Kyle asks, aghast. I nod calmly.

"And you ate the food?" Ronald sounds terrified as he chimes in his question. I shoot him an alarmed look.

"Why would you it like that? Did I do something wrong?"

"Not wrong, but dangerous. We asked you to live with her so we could get Intel, not eat meals prepared by her." Ron cautions firmly.

"Well... what was I supposed to do?"

"Say no."

did so last night I figured saying no to her today again would raise her suspension. I don't want her sensing

Silence.

is what

stares before turning to look at me

"Makes sense, right?"

exasperation as he runs a hand over

with her last night

wish, my Lord." Kyle

came to report some good news." Ronald changed the

"Good news?"

"Yeah."

you go first, Ron." He urges

last phase of the competition has been caught and the person

That's some great

forwarded to the crew in

Job, Ronald.

it will also

warning to other contestants

pull such

this.e stretching my

ha

just doing

it. Thank you." I turn to Kyle who looks pleased by what Ronald just said.

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