After saying goodbye to Rhoda and thanking her for the company, I closed the door and headed back to my bedroom. I checked my phone and gasped soon as I found miss calls from my uncle Gustav.
"s**t,"
I headed back to my room and sat back on the couch. My heart was pounding fast. I was afraid, not for my life but Theon. Uncle Fred knew what happened, but this tyrant Uncle of mine, I wasn’t sure if he would understand my situation.
Inhaling deeply, I returned the miscalls and anxiously waited for him to answer. Finally, after five rings, he answered it. “Umelia,” he said in his deep and stern voice.
“Uncle Gus…” I mumbled.
“What the hell happened?” he asked in his thick Polish accent.
“I’m okay, Uncle… We… we both…decided this….” I lied.
“I didn’t like what he said to you,” He snort
