MATTEO.
“What do you mean she’s not home?” I said with gritted teeth, my phone pressed against my ear, as I made my way through the crowd to the balcony to attend to this important information.
“I thought the security was lying to me, but it’s confirmed. She’s not here, and so is her car. I’ve also confirmed that she’s not at the office either. I hope she’s okay.”
“f*****g hell!” I cursed, trying so hard not to run my fingers through my hair.
“What about the package I sent earlier?”
“She sent it back, Boss. I got the notification some minutes ago.”
I let out a deep breath, trying so hard to contain the anger in me.
No one refuses me---ever. She didn't respond to the contract. She returned her outfit for tonight,
left me without a date, and now she’s vanished. F
