Nayla’s POV.As I grabbed the phone, my hope faded. The screen showed an unknown number, and my chest tightened with uncertainty of what might happen if it was someone else. Maybe Marco or Kain, or anybody else. Should I answer it? I was scared, but I couldn’t resist.“Hello?” I said, my heart racing. The fear of what I might hear gripped me.“Baby, Nayla,” I heard the familiar voice. It was Roy. My heart flooded with relief as I smiled, my fear slowly leaving me.“Roy,” I breathed, my voice shaky. It had been a long day without him. Our last conversation had ended abruptly, adding to my anxiety.“What happened? The call just ended like that,” I asked, settling on the bed, trying to calm my restless mind. Hearing his voice brought me the feeling of comfort i had so longed for. If he hadn’t called me, I couldn’t imagine staying all day without talking to him. I would probably just leave here and go find him. Okay, maybe not.“It’s probably the network. I had to call you from another nu
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