“Hello?”
His voice sounded sexy over the phone. I bit my bottom lip, a little nervous about how he’d react. I forgot to bid him farewell before sneaking away.
“Hello? If you’re going to play with me, just f**k off!” he grumbled, running out of patience. I grimaced at his nasty demeanor.
He’s always grouchy!
“Did you just curse at me, Damian?” My voice had a low tone that scraped like nails on a chalkboard.
There was no audible response heard for a short time. He must have recognized me already. Cindy could be seen glancing at me from my peripheral vision, but I didn’t pay attention to her. I was upset with this king.
“Honey?” he asked, as if to verify.
“It’s me,” I stated unequivocally.
“Where are you? I’ve been waiting for your return. Why didn’t you say goodbye before you left?”
