Chapter 81

SARAH

"Ohh, he's still not picking up," I murmured to myself, frustration evident as I dialed Emilio's number for the umpteenth time. Where did he run off to again? He couldn't even wait until I woke up or dropped me a note!

Was it that urgent? I guess this is what I should expect from now on because apparently, I'm with a dangerous don!

Was he in danger though? Was he hurt?

Could he be in jail or something!?

Oh my God! I face palmed myself, "Oh good lord" I groaned out momentarily.

My mind conjured the worst scenarios that got my heart pounding at such an incredible rate.

I have to stop worrying.

Emilio is a freaking Don for crying out loud. He would be able to protect himself that is for sure.

I heaved a sigh, descending the stairs and flopping onto one of the couches in the living room. He could have at least left a note, sent a text, or something!

I mean who does that? After our eventful dinner date one would have expected that we would be snuggled up in bed by now but I woke up