Missing Him

Aubrey's POV

After tossing and turning in bed with no promise of sleep, my mind kept wandering to Mr. Knight. He didn't call me throughout the day which said so much about the man who was said to not be able to live without me.

My hands itched to grab my phone and call him. It wouldn't hurt to hear his voice right? This wasn't normal, right? It was unhealthy to miss someone this much. It was the mate bond at work.

I opened my music playlist and listened to songs instead. It could help take my attention off Mr. Knight.

After a few minutes, I sighed and gave up. It was fruitless. His picture kept coming into my mind, and I rose from bed. I dialed his number, and he picked up instantly. " Hello, Aubrey." His warm voice sent shivers down my spine.

Is this even real? I asked myself, " Aubrey?" He repeated, and I shook my head to focus on the present.

" Yeah, Good evening," I replied.

" Are you okay? Do you want me to come over?" He asked with a hint of worry in his tone. He must hav