~Isabel~
I walked back upstairs to my bedroom, leaving the quiet kitchen behind with my plate of food, I had tried to swallow a few bites, but my throat felt too tight to eat much.
Sitting on the edge of my bed, I pulled my phone from the vanity table, it was 2am, since William had left, by now, he had to be back at his personal condo.
I dialled his number pressing the phone against my ear, listening to the long empty rings.
One.
Two.
Three.
Four times,
But it only went straight to voicemail, I cut the line and tried again, but the result was the same. He was deliberately letting it ring out.
My chest tightened with panic. Was he okay? Did he get back to his residence safely?
I opened our chat and typed a message.
‘Hey, what's up? I saw you leaving late in the night. Are you o
