“Elaine, are you still there?” I yelled several times.
Complete silence from her side.
Something else fell and shattered. That time, it sounded as if Elaine’s phone screen had cracked.
I was terror-struck. My mouth became dry, and my widened eyes forgot how to blink. A few moments ago, I was wrapped in the loving arms of my man, and now things had taken a terrifying turn.
Why was Desmond breaking things in Elaine’s room? Was a beautiful desire between two lovers to stay together for eternity about to become violent?
My head hurt. It felt like it would explode if someone didn’t show me what was happening there. How could I get there in the blink of an eye?
I tossed my phone onto the bed without disconnecting the call and searched frantically for my car keys around my room. My panick
