Chapter 48
She quietly huffed before slowly walking back to the pile of documents on the floor and sat there not knowing what to do next.
If she had to admit, she was a little on edge. She kept unconsciously glancing at where her phone was charging; waiting for it to start ringing at any moment.
“It won’t ring,” she reassured herself, quite shakily.
She trembled as she let out an unsteady breath.
Later that night, Daniella had cleaned up the living room that was previously a mess but every so often she would find herself glancing at her phone in paranoia.
When she was eating her takeaway dinner, she glanced at the phone. As she folded her clothes, she glanced at the phone. When she came out of the shower, she glanced at the phone.
Then, just as she was about to tell herself that he
