Atarah Klyte
When I opened Rare's text, I was stunned. Why did he flood me with messages and calls? My phone has been on silent since last night, and I haven't checked it until now.
|Where are u?|
|Baby?|
|Answer my calls|
|We need to talk, my Master|
|I'm on my way to your condo|
|I'm here now. Open this goddamn door.|
|Hey, baby? Are you already asleep?|
|Baby?|
|Atarah?|
Those were just a few of Rare's messages. Huh? So he went to my condo last night, but I wasn't there. He must have been tired from work, yet he still managed to come to my condo. I wonder what we'll talk about?
I tried calling him, but his phone couldn't be reached, so I texted him instead.
|What's your problem?|
Sent!
After sending it, I was about to put my phone away when it suddenly rang. I thought it
