Noah's POV
It hadn't even been a minute since I had settled in the car when Alison's mobile started ringing. I reluctantly fetched it out of my pants pocket, expecting it to be one of those pointless telemarketing calls. I declined the call, thinking nothing of it. But then the phone started ringing again. This time, I was about to ignore it when a message flashed on the screen that made my blood boil: "Pick up the phone, b***h! Are you ignoring me!"
I felt a surge of anger as I stared at the message. Clenching my jaw, I answered the call, remaining silent. The moment I heard the voice on the other end, I recognized it instantly. Ethan. My grip tightened around the phone as I listened to his vile words.
"You f*****g gold digger," Ethan spat out, his voice dripping with venom. "So now yo
