VALERIE’S POV.
I was still lying in Mark's arms when my phone rang. At first, I wanted to ignore it and spend the rest of my time with Mark, but the ringing didn't cease.
"Just pick up the phone, Babe," Mark urged, stretching and yawning loudly.
I kissed his forehead before rummaging through my bag for my phone. It was from an unknown caller. I hesitated before picking it up. When I listened to the message from the caller, I froze instantly. It was as if time stood still, and everything around me ceased to exist. I could not believe what I had just heard. It could not be true. It just could not be true.
"What's wrong, Val?" Mark asked, touching my shoulder.
I turned to him, tears streaming down my face, shaking my head. I could not utter a word; I could not find my voice.
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