Natasha's POV
“What are you doing here?” Ryan dropped his head on the floor and walked towards me.
I shifted away from him, my hands trembling and my gaze was still on the floor where the man's head was.
“Natasha!” Ryan stopped approaching me.
“I…heard…screaming, that's why….I came to check.” I stuttered in fear.
“You shouldn't be here, I warned you not to come down here!” Ryan snapped at me and I flinched.
“I'm…sorry.” I bowed my head immediately.
My hands were still trembling,I heard Ryan sigh and I looked up at him.
“Go back to your room Tasha, we'll talk tomorrow.” He turned his back and went to take care of the body.
I walked slowly outside,I didn't turn back to look at him for fear that Ryan would growl or do something I might not like. I went to my room and the nauseous fe
