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."

figured saying no to her today again would raise her suspension. I don't want her sensing that I really don't give two fucks about her. That's why

Silence.

what follows my

before turning to look at

"Makes sense, right?"

It does." Ronald replies while Kyle sighs in exasperation as he runs

had too many interactions with her last night and this morning. I want a Selena free

you wish, my Lord." Kyle says with

to report some good news." Ronald

"Good news?"

"Yeah."

go first, Ron." He urges and Ronald looks at

sabotaging Ashanti's equipment during the last phase of the competition has been caught and the person happens to be one

some

the crew in charge

Job, Ronald. This is

served and it will also

warning to other contestants

to pull such

for looking into this.e stretching my

which ha calmly

just doing

it. Thank you." I turn to Kyle

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