If Someone Blocks You Does It Go Straight To Voicemail นิยาย & เรื่องราว

It wasn't simply that he was on the phone with someone else, but that he blacked her out. Hugo James even hacked her phone number! She looked at WeChat again, and the feelings of the two people had already been replaced by him. She tentatively sent a message and found that WeChat had not been blacked out. 'Are you there?' After a while, there was no reply from the opposite side. Jones Davis was a little unwilling and sent another one. The result shows that the other party has rejected it this time. Wechat is also blacked out. Jones Davis was completely helpless, the phone couldn't get through, WeChat didn't return, and there was a disaster at the door that wouldn't let her in.

The call doesn't go through. I try again, but I can tell he has me blocked. I try my second line, and it goes to voicemail. My heart keeps on pounding as I look at it. "Zion, I know you don't want to hear from me, but we need to talk. This is urgent." And I send it before I change my mind. I sit down on my bed and wait for a response. I hear a ping, and I rush to my phone immediately. But the moment I read the text sent to me, I wish I could erase it from my mind.

Lila stared at her phone for several seconds. She refreshed the screen. Then again. The message still wouldn’t send. Message failed. Her stomach tightened. “No…” She whispered. “He blocked me?” She immediately called him. The call rang once before ending. She tried again. Straight to voicemail. A cold feeling settled in her chest. This wasn’t like Ethan. No matter how angry he’d been before, he had never shut her out. Not completely. Something had happened. And somehow…

Aliyah replied. “Nothing. I’m not asking you to do anything. It’s up to you. Do what you want.” Atif replied. “Goodbye.” Aliyah said. Atif take a deep breath before sending his reply. “Okay. Goodbye.” Atif replied. But he cannot send his reply. The messenger app said; “You cannot reply to this conversation. Learn more.” It only means that Aliyah block him already. He cannot talk to her anymore. Atif felt so disappointed.

As expected, moments later, Alpha Mike angrily slammed his phone down because I hadn’t responded immediately. The busy tone rang through the office, and the automated voice saying, “Sorry, the number you have dialed is not in service, please check the number and try again…” made me feel oddly satisfied. I watched the shock and confusion on Alpha Mike’s face as he processed what had just happened. I also heard his Beta assistant remind him, “Alpha, Luna Anna seems to have blocked you.” Alpha Mike’s face flickered between shades of blue and white, clearly struggling to accept the situation.

I punched in Alejandro's number for the third time. The same result—straight to voicemail. Not even a ring this time. "Fuck," I muttered, tossing my phone onto the passenger seat. Eleanor glanced at me from behind the wheel. "Still nothing?" "He's blocked me." The realization hit like a punch to the gut. "Or he's deliberately sending me to voicemail." "Maybe he just needs time." I shot her a look. "Don't start with that therapist bullshit. I don’t need that now."

"Watch and learn." The phone rang, and I held the phone to my ear with a smug grin, knowing I had the upper hand this time. But to my surprise, the call went straight to voicemail. I frowned and tried again, thinking it might have been a fluke, but once more, it went to voicemail. My smirk faltered as I realized what had just occurred. She fucking BLOCKED me. Sebastian let out a smug breath, crossing his arms over his chest. "Blocked, huh?"

She hangs up and hands me back my phone. I don’t know if I’m feeling pissed, violated, or relieved. “I can handle him.” “Really?” Her brows nearly hit her hairline. “So how is he still able to call you?” “I…” “Need to block his pathetic ass.” “How do I do that?” I pull my phone away when she reaches for it again. “No, not literally. I mean, how do I block someone I spent over half a decade with?” “Easy. Go to ‘Contacts,’ hit his name, and then ‘Block This Caller.’”

Within a second, his phone notified him that the message did not go through. 'Huh? Why isn't my text going through? Did she block me?!' His initial excitement got extinguished immediately. This woman was something else. In a blink of an eye, she had changed her mind and blocked him. Ralph thought she had somewhat changed when he saw her at the hospital the other day. He had not expected her to act so fast. He looked at the unsent message as his temper flared the longer he stared at it. In the end, he decided to call Heather. Only after making that call did he realize she had blocked his number.

I snapped, “and he loses his mind.” At the mention of his name, something in my chest tightened sharply. Because that was the real issue. Not Nikolai. Not the woman still standing awkwardly in the room. I turned quickly, grabbing my phone from where I’d dropped it earlier. My hands were faster now, more desperate than controlled as I pulled up my messages. Theo. My messages. Blocked. I stared at it for a second like it might change if I looked at it long enough. It didn’t. My thumb hovered over the call option anyway before I realized it was useless. Straight to voicemail. No ringing. No nothing.