A maid led the way to my quarters. She opened the door and stepped out of the way. I went inside, taking a second to stare around the room.

It wasn't anything too luxurious. But I couldn't give two fucks about the room. I wasn't here for that.

“Leave.”

She did. And I was finally alone. There wasn't any need to hold back the retch. So I let it out, storming into the bathroom.

I went to the toilet seat and threw up every bit of garbage I ate at that table. Gulping down every dish ...