Hannah
I called three times, but Jason didn’t answer. Jensen looked annoyed. I understood Jensen’s attitude because Jason had never had time for us. He was always busy with Bella. I wonder what he did that night. Could he and Bella have checked into a hotel? Mike once said that they often checked into a love hotel on X Street. I think I saw that hotel when I was passing by.
“Mom, I think it’s useless to wait for Dad. He never even eats dinner with us,” Jensen said.
“I will try calling him again. Okay.” Jensen didn’t answer. He snorted in annoyance.
Holding back my anxiety and worry, I called him again.
One ring, no answer.
Two rings, still no answer.
On the third ring, Jason answered my call.
“J-Jason, are you on your way home?” I asked hopefully. Jensen had already sighed in frust
