Zoey's POV:
I flinched when my phone started to ring. I was pulled out from the memories of my date with Mr. Mafia.
I look at my phone to see who the f**k calls me at midnight.
Oops.
It’s Mr. Mafia.
But why is he calling me at midnight?
Oh no, what if it was an emergency?
So, I attended his call.
“Hello” I said, and answered his call as I looked at my ceiling.
But no reply from his side.
“Lorenzo, are you there?” I asked.
Again there was no response.
My mind starts with what questions.
“Mr. Mafia are you ok?” I screamed through my phone.
“So you have a nickname for me” I heard him say as he laughed.
“Seriously?” I asked as I heard his laughing.
I thought something happened to you” I said, as I sat up and leaned on my headboard.
“I just
