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He kept sending messages, increasingly irritated, as if the fact that I didn't respond deeply offended him, as if he hadn't yet understood that I didn't want anything more from him, not even a conversation. He acted as if my wishes didn't matter, as if he owned my life and, annoyed by his attitude, I threw my cell phone on the table, sulking. — What happened? — Marina asked, my gesture caught her attention. — That idiot is sending dozens of messages, as if he still hasn't understood that I don't want to talk to him.

.~ MARA ~ Mara paced round the office, fisting the hem of her shirts until it became crumpled. After her boss indirectly sabotaged her plan the previous day, she'd gone home disappointed. And this morning, her beloved boss was nowhere to be found. She dialed his number for the fourth time and it rang and rang before going to voicemail. The always composed Mara dropped her phone on the table and pulled on her hair in frustration while hissing loudly. Suddenly, her phone vibrated and she hurriedly picked it up, eagerness in her eyes. But her face fell when she saw the name on her screen.

With a deep breath, I unlocked my phone and started scrolling through his messages. Marco: Sade, I’m so sorry. I don’t know what happened. Marco: I can’t take you not speaking to me anymore. Marco: You’re not answering my texts, my DMs, nothing. I feel like I’m going crazy. Marco: What can I do to change your mind? Marco: I love you so much. I just don’t understand. I stared at the screen, feeling a mix of frustration and exhaustion. I loved Marco, but the way he was acting wasn’t love—it was suffocating. Taking a deep breath, I typed out my response, trying to keep my tone firm but calm.

Plus, he was always with Maria, so those people never had a chance to touch Maria! With this in mind, he continued working. The person who messaged Charles was looking forward to his reply. He could even imagine Charles yelling on the phone in a rage. He couldn't help but laugh. An hour passed, but Charles showed no response at all. He didn't call or even send a text message. The man stared at his phone in confusion, "What's going on? Why doesn't Charles have any reaction at all?" He frowned and sent Charles a message again. At that moment, Charles had finished work and was sitting on the sofa watching a movie with Maria.

Chapter 83 Ivy Chase ~•~ As Parker hung up the call, I tried calling me multiple times but he didn’t answer his phone. I was confused because I couldn’t remember doing anything embarrassing to him. He wasn’t even straightforward with me. I had no idea what was happening. He sounded so angry and frustrated. Was it just a silly prank? I tried calling him again, but this time, his number was unavailable. Did he block me or something? I let out a disbelieving scoff.

Don Carlo firmly nodded his head as his jaw clenched in determination. While everyone concerned and assigned tasks for their plans that night was busy preparing for everything they would need in Don Carlo's mansion, Caroline was already feeling furious as the person she sent to stab the girl did not show up even after hours of waiting. She even tried calling, but the phone was off, the battery drained, or what, she could not tell. Only the fact that she could not get in touch with the guy made her blood boil in great anger.

“Is something wrong?” “Nothing serious, babe. Just get some rest, okay? Don’t worry about me. You need sleep. Who knows? Maybe when you wake up, you’ll remember a little more.” She lay beside him, urging him to sleep. A few hours passed, and Marco finally drifted off. But Amarah’s anxiety only worsened. Her heart pounded in her chest like a ticking time bomb. “Why hasn’t anyone contacted me? Not a single update from my men—have they made it to the manor or not?”

I'm happy he finally called. “Hi Ara,” He replied. “What’s wrong? Why haven’t you been taking my calls or replying to my texts? Are you angry with me Dan?” I asked. He chucked a bit before replying, “Which one do you want me to answer first, Ara?” He asked. “All of them. Tell me where the hell you have been?” I rolled my eyes. “I’m sorry I couldn’t reply to your texts, or call you back and no I’m not angry at you.” He replied and that was a good thing to hear.

Parker insisted they need to talk about the project more and till then it is not finished Dia can’t go anywhere. After the meeting was over she scurried to her cabin and called it night leaving for home. On the way to her apartment she tried to call Karan but his number was not reachable. She felt like he was angry at her with Krish’s childish act and even apologised to him but there was no answer from his side. It made her tense but she didn’t show it on her face and went to bed having a light dinner. Her mood was sour and she wanted to hear his voice but waiting for him to call her back she fell asleep.

"What I mean is we won't be getting married. Our engagement has been called off." After Caroline sent that message, Marina's replies came a lot more slowly. When Marina finally replied, she said, "That's a real shame." Caroline didn't want to linger on this topic. She replied, "Yeah. When you get the information, please send it over to me." 15 minutes later, the reply said, "Sure." Caroline let out a breath. Just as she was about to get up and get herself some water, her phone rang. It was Kirk.