“Claire?”
“Claire? What's happening?” And then she hung up.
Matt slipped his hand over the dial side of his screen again but by then, the number he was trying to call was unreachable.
“Damn it!” He gasped, running his hand through his scattered hair, forcing himself to breathe slowly.
His mind wandered about with what could have been going on with Emily.
One minute she was out and fine and the next minute, something terrible was happening to her.
“Fu**!!” He cussed while his fist dug into the wall standing right in front of him. When was this all going to end?
The back and forth.
The constant worry about Emily and her rejections.
And why did he feel like this was all his fault?!
He started it, didn't he?
Chasing after other women when he had a lovely one like Emily.
How fooli
