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I averted my attention back to Elijah, only to find his unwavering gaze was lingering on me. There was no gentleness in his eyes, rather annoyance.

'Oh god he seems livid'

Before I could apologize for zoning out, the loud ringing of Elijah's cell phone intruded the room, cutting off the tense atmosphere. Letting out a groan, he produced his phone from his jacket's pocket, checked the caller ID.

Lazily swiping the screen to the left, he sticks the gadget to his left ear. "Speak," is all he says, in an impassive tone.

"I don't have time for it," Elijah replied after a brief second. His tone was nonchalant as always.

Whatever the person on the other side of the line said had him mumbling something under his breath, seemingly pissed. It was beyond obvious he was beginning to lose his calm, judging from the ticking of his muscles.

"I said I don't have time," This tone was crisp.

This time the calmness in his tone wavered slightly, yet he managed to shake my heart. This man scares me to my
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