Chapter 11

Natasha POV

I rested my head on the cold wall and wiped my mouth with my palm. 

After a few minutes, I stood on my shaky legs with the support of the wall and flushed it.

I walked toward the washbasin and brushed my teeth and washed my face.

I looked at the mirror who was reflecting my pale face. There were bags under my eyes and I was indeed looking sick.

It has been 2 months since my last date. I haven't heard anything from him or gotten any messages.

I...