Chapter 025

Amelia

I sat on my bed, staring at the meal the maid had brought. Despite its enticing appearance, a sense of unease settled over me. I couldn’t quite identify the source of my discomfort.

Suddenly, the feeling grew more intense, and a pressing urge to pee overtook me. I quickly stood up and made my way to the bathroom, hoping the brief interruption would help calm my growing anxiety.

After relieving myself, I felt slightly better. I returned to the bed and began to eat.

My phone rang—it was Hayley.

"Hey, girl. How are you doing?" Hayley's voice came through.

"I'm fine, just finished eating," I replied.

"Yeah, me too. I bought tacos," she said.

"Oh my God, Hayley. I wish I could have some of those. I would kill for them right now,"

"You have chefs there. I'm sure they can make whatever you want for you. Just ask them." she suggested.

"I don’t want the fancy tacos. I want the one we buy from the street vendor around the corner. They taste so much better," I said, noticing the door ha