Thirty-one

CONNOR

Grace’s phone wasn’t going through at all.

Ever since the news broke out early this morning, I had been trying to reach her. I called her mobile over a hundred time and that of her home countless times but she wasn’t answering either. 

I paced in my office restlessly wandering if she had seen it. Dumb. She must have  seen it, definitely. How she would be feeling at this point was what was eating away my guts at this point.   

Marcus had rushed into my room this morning to bring me the news and gave me information on me it's source. I was about calling my lawyers to sue that damn newspaper and make them never print a word as long they live, when I discovered my mother was the one who tipped them off. She was the one who gave to those leeches the fake news about me in a bid to force me into marriage.

I already told her I had absolutely nothing to do with Angela anymore, and I had no idea both of them still kep