Rhoda's POV
My hand trembled as the call ended, my heart racing against my chest in fear
Anthony? An accident?
He was with me a few minutes ago.
Was he fine? Was he alive? Just this thought made me grab my purse and stormed out of the room
“Rhoda,” Lucain, who I had even forgotten about, called out, his voice deep and desperate “What is it?” He asked in urgency
I turned to him, tears gathering in my eyes. I can't imagine anything happening to Anthony right now.
He is the only friend I've got.
Life can't be this cruel.
“It's Anthony,” I replied, my breath shaking as I tried to keep calm and not burst out in tears in front of Lucian
“What about him?” Lucian's curious and worried gaze made me realize that he genuinely wanted to know what happened
I expected him to walk away a
