Too Late To Return: The Hidden Trillionaire Heir

Chapter Eighty-Seven

Natasha's lips were tightly pulsed together as she read the name displayed at the top of the text. She did not know which was more annoying as she read the text over and over again, whether it was the fact that she felt disappointed that it wasn't Henry calling, or whether it was the fact that her ex boyfriend had the guts to text her even after she warned him repeatedly to never try to reach out to her again.

Her fist tightened around the phone and her teeth clattered together until she felt like her flexed muscles were about to burst open. Letting out a deep breath, she released her muscles and sighed deeply.

Why was she getting herself worked up over nothing in the first place anyway? She was simply going to ignore his text.

She thought to herself as she opened her car door and walked into her car.

"No!" She said out aloud as soon as she got into the car and was about to take the wheel.

She didn't need to simply ignore him. She scoffed and brought out her phone which she had earlie