chapter 77

It is 7:25 pm.

I was laying on my bed and just staring at the ceiling. I was buried deep in thoughts and the sound of my phone ringing brought me back to the surface. Although I preferred being buried.

The call was for Mark. I watched it ring once and after a very short second it began ringing again as soon as it ended.

I didn't want to hear his complaints or his icy voice or his plan. I didn't want I hear anything I wanted to be spared.

“Good evening." I said into the phone.

“What took you so long?."

“I don't get you."

“What took you so long to answer the call."

“Oh, I was making pasta in the kitchen, I didn't hear my phone ring."

" It's fine. “ He said with his normal tone."Don't get fat. “ He added.

" I would keep that in mind. “

" Why are you so nice this evening?. “ He asked me.

" I don't think I'm nice, you call this nice?. I just think I'm tired. “

" That's understandable. I'm actually on my private yatch right now. I had seen the sunset, it was really beautiful. “

" It w
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