My heart twisted, and it felt like my guts were about to be pulled out.
"I need to use the restroom." I announced, unable to handle the tension.
Liam turned to me with his brows drawn together. "Are you okay?" He asked gently. But something about the way he asked it caused me to gulp. His gentleness felt... forced.
Smiling, I answered. "You don't have to worry about me. It's just the restroom."
"Yes. It's just the restroom. Stop being restrictive." Maya cut in, taking my side. She glared at Liam. Normally, I'd have told her to stop. But I didn't know what got into me tonight.
My head snapped towards her, and I offered her a gentle smile. As always, she knew what was on my mind.
Liam's lips curved upwards. "I'm not being restrictive. I am just worried about her."
"I'll be back soon." Without waiting for any of their replies, I walked out of the private room. I was aware that if I remained there, I might not be able to make it out again.
