There's No Use Hanging On Novels & Stories

Oh no, not again that caring phase! ______

The message is still on the screen. Don’t trust Adrian.

He stayed quiet again and I let the silence hang heavy between us. “I am going to hang up now” I said slowly. “I cannot do this tonight. ” “Do not hang up” he said. “I am tired Desmond” I said with my voice barely steady. “Goodnight. ”

“This is the last time you will hear from me so… goodbye,” “Bella please don't do this, don't hang—” I hung up before he could finish his statement. I hesitated before blocking him again. ’I don't know why I'm so hung up on him. Why can't I get over him, gosh’ I thought and screamed inwardly. I tried to steady my breathing, which I didn't realise was off. Lissa saw and rubbed my back. “Are you sure this is what you want to do?” “I don't know, but I know for a fact I'm not going to ruin someone's marriage for my personal gain,”

"Give me ten days." "You had ten days two weeks ago." A pause that has weight in it — the kind of pause that carries the implication of consequences. I've heard Adrian use this pause before, in conversations with other assets, other operations. It's a tool. A weapon. A way of making silence communicate what words don't need to say. "Daphne. Do not make me come to Paris."

Tin groans in a sad tone. "I know right." I drop on my bed with a pout. "It's so annoying they have to leave." Why not when I finally embrace my feelings for him. "Any way to to go." Tin snorts. "I got to savour every single moment you know." "Try not to get choked." I tease and she let's out a wheeze cough. "Damn you bitch." She snap. "I really choked." "Just wait until you see the real deal." There's silence from the other side of the phone. "hello....Tin... Tiana.... Ana....that bitch. She fucking hanged up on me."

she replied harshly, almost screaming her lungs out on the phone. "But Jessie…" "If you've nothing else to say to me, have a wonderful day then," she hung up the phone.

“Because I don’t know how much longer I can keep holding space for something that looks like a lie from the outside.” And with that, she hung up.

he said, “Do not be one second late,” he hung up right after.

“We can’t afford any mistakes.” Susan hung up, throwing her phone on her bed, smile creeping to the corner of her lips.