Sia pulled the phone away from her ear and sucked in a harsh breath of air to calm her pulsating nerves and heart before affixing it back to her ear.
She braced herself.
“Lucas…why are you calling me? And how did you get my cell phone number?” She asked, voice cold.
“Sia, it doesn’t matter how I got your line…”
“It matters more than anything you want to babble because I don’t give my number to unimportant people. People who doesn’t add meaning to my life. People who loves retarding others time. And people who play games with innocent souls…” She flared up, babbling.
Lucas couldn’t interrupt her so he shushed and paid attention to what she said.
Being called an unimportant person didn’t hit him hard, nor being referred to as not adding any meaning to one’s life. What actually hur
