Novel & Cerita He Ignored My Call

I decided if he hadn't returned my call by the end of the day, I would try calling again. I didn't hear from him for the rest of the day. As I left the office I checked my call log, just in case I had somehow missed his call, but there was nothing. When I tried calling again, it still went straight to voicemail. He'd never ignored my call before. No matter what he'd been doing, he'd answered. Was he not answering now because he was upset with me? Or had he decided that I just wasn't that important? I clenched my jaw as I headed home for the day. Cassius might be the most infuriating man I'd ever met. Where the hell was he?

He asks in a firm voice that makes me jump back in fear. He's so mad. Just then, he cell phone starts ringing in his pocket and I expect him to take the call, but he doesn't. He ignores the call until it stops ringing. A few seconds later, the phone starts ringing again and he still shows no sign of taking it. “Aren't you going to answer your call?” “I don't want to.” He says in a tired, raspy voice. “It could be important.” “I don't want to.” “Reagan. Pick up the call.”

I mumbled. "No, he won't do that. He must have not seen my calls. I will try again," I shook my head, dropping the lipstick in my hands and picking up my phone again. He picked up after the third ring. "Hello," he said. I scoffed. "Hello? Is that all you can say after ignoring my calls for days?" "I wasn't ignoring your calls. I was just too busy to answer them," he replied. I couldn't believe what I was hearing. How busy could he be that he wouldn't be able to answer a simple phone call? This has never happened before.

"Enough. Don’t call me again. Don’t pretend you care, damn it." I hung up in frustration. When I stared at my phone screen, I thought about blocking his number. But my damn fingers wouldn’t move to do it. I gave up and ignored him, focusing instead on what I was about to do. George, standing beside me, glanced my way without saying anything. “Has the event started yet?” “Not yet. Soon.”

So this was why he didn't pick up ,huh. I didn't see her face so I don't know who she was. He placed her in the car and shut the door. I grabbed my phone quickly and pressed the call button. I watched as he dipped his hands in his pocket ,stared at his screen and then shoved the phone back in his pockets. I snorted,my chest tightened in pain. He just ignored my call. He was ignoring my call on purpose when I needed him. I swallowed the painful lump in my throat as Javan drew closer.

The bastard had some nerve. I ignored the call and turned my screen down to avoid further distraction. Later that afternoon, my phone rang again, earning me an arched eyebrow from Mr Kingston. “You've been ignoring your call all day. Is that a habit you have?” I rolled my eyes discreetly. “No, sir. It's just….” I hesitated, too embarrassed to tell him who it was. “Well?” He prompted. I didn't have to tell him. I knew that. But I suddenly felt the overwhelming urge to say something to someone other than Chloe.

I wasn’t going to keep pretending to like the view. The city moved past the windows in a blur of traffic lights, honking cars, and people going about their ordinary lives. My phone started ringing on the passenger seat. Dante. I stared at his name for a moment before letting it ring. I had given him more than enough opportunities to answer my calls last night. He could wait a little. The call stopped, but a few seconds later, it started again. I ignored it. On the third call, I finally picked up the phone and switched it off completely.

Nathan went completely still. I knew exactly which night he was remembering. I had called him three times from the bathroom floor while pain tore through my abdomen. The first call had gone to voicemail. He declined the second. On the third, he finally answered, but I had barely managed to say his name before he cut me off. Emma, not tonight. Chloe and I are fixing the reception layout you refused to approve. If this is about the wedding again, wait until tomorrow. Then he hung up. By the time I reached the hospital, there was nothing the doctors could do.

Caitlin’s POV I don’t get ignored, not by strangers, not by friends and definitely not by him. But yet here I was, staring down at my phone like it had personally betrayed me, my thumb hovering over his contact for what felt like the hundredth time today. My calls, he declined without hesitation. He would read through my messages but he wouldn't reply and when I tried to call him again, it went straight to voicemail. Tossing my head backwards, I tightened my jaw.

It was a Saturday, and I am sure he would not be working. I sat down on my bed in defeat. Trying to call him again and this time he ignored again. “Sorry, just seen your messages. How are you?” I quickly typed the message sending it to him, but he did not respond. I waited for some time to call him, and he did not pick. What was happening now? Did he just start ignoring me? This was bad for me! What was I going to do now? Oh my god! I should not have started drinking maybe I would have seen his messages.