Franco couldn't help but furrow his brow as he entered the condo and no one greeted him. Normally, Dana would welcome him home to get his things. He closed the door and walked towards their room. But when he got there, it was eerily quiet inside the condo. There were no signs that Dana was there. His forehead creased once more.
Where the hell is she? Did she leave the condo? Did she meet Marcus again? The thought made him clench his fists in anger. If his suspicions were right, he wouldn't forgive her!
He will show how heartless he is.
He took out his phone from his pocket, then dialed her number again. As it rang, he heard another ringtone coming from the bedroom. He looked around until he saw a phone on the bedside table. He approached it to take a look. It was Dana's phone. He picked
