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Philip said, and he approached him immediately. Trembling, Rohan clung to the young policeman's arm and helped him to his feet. “Is there a problem, sir?” “Nadia,” he simply said. “W-why? did something bad happen to Ma'am Nadia?” shock mixed with astonishment, he said. “They kidnapped my wife!” *** “Paul, Paul!” the young man immediately turned his back when he heard someone calling to him. “Yes, why? what's that Dexter?” he asked when he realized that Dexter was calling him. He approached him and showed him something on his cellphone.

Good thing, the call volume was low then. I slowly removed my hug from Freya and I walked a little annoyed towards where my cell phone was. When I saw an unregistered number calling, I immediately left our room. I hesitate to answer the call but I still slide the accept button. "It's too early for th–" {"Your Majesty..."} I quickly looked at the door. I walked towards the bathroom before I spoke again. "We're on a vacation. Why did you call?" I murmured. {"I am with the old couple now. I have given them money as you ordered. I will take them to the airport."}

The moment Jacob realized he had called out the wrong name yet again, he visibly froze. He scrambled to correct himself in panic and stared at me, hesitating for two seconds before finally squeezing out, "Anya, will you?" I could only manage a bitter, helpless smile. This was our mating ceremony. Yet, even now, the name that still slipped past Jacob's lips was "Anna". Looking at Jacob, I could see the sheer panic in his eyes. I knew he wanted to explain himself.

The process of meeting these handsome men wasn't unbearable, and at times, it was even pleasant. If only Byron hadn't been trailing behind us the entire time. He glared at me like a jealous lover and told each man that I was his fiancée. Miriam couldn't take it anymore. "Byron, don't you have work to do?" "No, I've finished everything." He turned to the man sitting opposite me. "Excuse me. I haven't introduced myself. I'm the CEO of Estrada Corporation. And you are?" "Mr. Estrada, I just returned from studying abroad and haven't started my career yet."

Her foot reached the edge of the couch, and he gripped her by the waist. "Since we’re alone tonight, why don’t we go shirtless?" he said casually, which disgusted Bethany. She had no idea what to do. She stood frozen, staring at his face and eyes. Was this part of the deal? If so, the plan had to be executed quickly. Before he could make another move, his phone rang, and he released his grip on her waist. He picked up the call but didn’t really pay attention to what was said because she was glad to be freed.

The makeup was heavy, sure, but I played it innocent, all wide-eyed and pouty, a wolf in a lamb’s skin. My two friends, Zara and Lina, giggled nearby, sipping mimosas, their voices a high-pitched buzz. “Oh, Camilla, this place is divine!” Zara squealed, tossing her hair. The butler, stiff in his black suit, offered a tray of chilled drinks. “More refreshments, madam?” he droned. “Keep them coming, Hassan,” I said, waving him off, my red manicured nails flashing. My phone buzzed on the glass table, the screen flashing. I picked it up and a neutral female voice said; Al-Kasra Detention Center, Baghdad. Would you like to accept a collect call from an inmate?

Just like her, he is dying to be enveloped in her warm tightness. They are debating when Kamilla's phone rang. For a while they stared at each other in silence, listening to its sound. Both are guessing who could it be. "Answer it" He ordered, which she readily obeyed. She rummaged through her bag and fished out her phone. The instant she saw the name on the screen her brows furrowed. "Papa?" She asnwered while locking her gaze to Samuel, who is still nestled between her legs.

Few minutes into the movie, my phone vibrated and I took it out to see a message from an unknown number. ‘Looking forward to seeing you tomorrow, have a good night's sleep and please dream of me.’ The number might be unknown but I already knew who it was, so I turned off the phone screen and continued with the movie, popping popcorn into my mouth.

"I bring Ms. Collins business, and she brings me someone to play with. Where's the problem?" She grabbed my throat, her other hand reaching for my clothes. "Relax, young man. I'll help you change." My phone slipped from my pocket and hit the floor. The call was still connected. Young Edmund had heard everything. I could hear him panting, like he was running. "Wait for me. I'm coming!" he screamed into the phone. Lydia's hand closed around my belt. As her grip tightened on my throat and the air cut off, my vision washed out in white.

I snapped my fingers to Matteo and he immediately gagged him and placed a black hood over his head. I raised my gun, aiming it to the back of his skull when I felt my phone vibrate in my pocket. I paused with the gun still extended mid-air, pulling my phone out from my suit jacket. Every other sound faded into the background as the name ‘La Mia’ (Mine) flashed across the screen. My heart banged harshly against my ribs as a wide smile spread across my lips. I was about to answer when Matteo shifted his weight and gave me a look that clearly said, Are we seriously stopping an execution for a phone call?