Pick my calls Sasha.
She rolled her eyes and just as she was about dropping the phone on the bed again, it started ringing once more, as usual, she rejected it and ignored it when it started ringing yet again.
Again, a message entered and she opened it:
Don't feel too big or you might regret it, I want to tell you something so pick the damn phone.
Sasha sneered in her heart, he is still threatening her, what a joke, he can type whatever he wants to tell her in the message and just on a thought, she decided to delete his number from her phone so that one day he might call and Michael happened to be the one with her phone, he won’t suspect anything.
On the process of deleting the number, he called again and she rejected it. In a few seconds more, a message entered and she rolled her eye
