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No name, no caller ID; just a string of digits I didn't recognize. Thinking it might be a reporter or someone from the athletic board, I hesitated. But then I figured I couldn't hide forever. I swiped the green button and put the phone to my ear. "Hello? This is Liam," I said. Silence. I could hear a faint sound on the other end. It was the sound of someone breathing. Nothing. No one spoke. No one laughed. Just that heavy, rhythmic breathing. After about ten seconds, the line went dead.

The sound hit me like a physical blow, and I felt my eyes widen involuntarily. "Look, she's just this clingy bookworm who follows me around," Liam's recorded voice said, and each word felt like a knife twisting in my chest. "She's so desperate for attention, it's actually kind of pathetic." I blinked hard, trying to process what I was hearing. That was definitely Liam's voice - I knew it better than my own heartbeat after last night. But the words, the tone, the casual cruelty in it... it didn't sound like the man who had held me so tenderly just hours ago.

In a sultry tone, Rilika talked into Liam's ear while continuing to touch him with her hands. Liam continued groaning with his eyes closed when he thought the cure for his suffering had arrived; all he needed to do was drink. Although his ears had been listening to a voice, his head was unable to interpret it, therefore the next thing he did was stretch his hand and grasp that hand from his chest, murmuring, “Jessica,” Rilika's mind immediately grew disturbed, and she brought her ear close to his lips to listen to the words Liam uttered that she thought she had misheard.

Liam said vividly sounding extremely serious. "But sir..." Noah begins but is cut off by Liam's angry stare. "Do you want to loose your job?" Liam asks with a husky annoying voice. "No sir." Noah said fearfully. "Now get yourself out of my office." Liam said angrily. "Yes sir, sorry sir." Noah rushes out of the office shaking his head in disbelieve. "Why am I defending her?" Liam wonders over his weird reaction as he goes back to his previous work. "I'll invest on DOGE and SHIBA coin." Liam said as he clicks on buy tab then his android phone on the table rings, he picks it up.

he finished with an embarrassed blush considering how he is talking a mile a minute. Liam chuckles lightly, " hello to you too, am Liam , nothing much, just lost my credit card and I cannot get a new one until I get to Brooksville, you are going to Brooksville right?" Liam quickly asks, the young man bub his head in affirmative and the starts driving off, without saying a word to him again.

His heart couldn’t feel at ease if he didn’t hear their voice or either one of them. However, Liam was grabbed by reality. None of his siblings answered his call. Every one of them is in a busy mood. “What the fuck… why don’t you guys answer my call? "He cursed, trying to stop his hand from trembling. “Fuck, fuck, fuck,” he repeatedly said.

"He laughed. Three times this week, that I heard." Something moves through his voice when he says it. Not quite surprise. More like — wonder, the quiet kind, the kind a person feels when something they'd given up hoping for begins to come back. I don't say anything. I don't know what to say that wouldn't be too much. "Show me something," Liam says. "A scene." My mouth curves. "Recruit an audience of one?" "Humor me." I turn to call Adam back— "He's already gone," Liam says quietly. "Another time."

He scrolled to the very top of our conversation and finally opened the voice message from three days ago, the one he had never bothered to listen to. [Let's break up.] Just a few seconds. A few words. William stared blankly at the two-letter word he had so casually typed in reply: [OK.] His hand trembled, and with a clatter, the phone fell to the floor.

It rang once, twice, three times. A robotic female voice answered. “The person you are trying to reach is not available. Please try your call again later.” The room was very still. The drafted press release on the laptop screen seemed suddenly foolish, a childish fantasy. Liam’s mother never turned off her phone. Leo’s tablet was always charged, always online for his games. “Maybe…” I couldn’t finish the sentence. There was no ‘maybe’ left. Liam was already grabbing his keys, his movements jerky. “Get in the car. Now.”

"No, the storm was loud. I didn't sleep well." I let out a tiny, shaky breath. "Hnnn..." Liam’s eyes got dark. He was talking to his wife, but he was playing with me. He slid his hand higher, his fingers moving toward my pussy. "When are you coming home?" Liam asked into the phone. His fingers found my wetness. He started to rub my clit, slow and steady. "AH!" I bit my lip to keep from screaming. I buried my face in the pillow to muffle the sound. "Eee-eee-eee..."