I don’t know what I should feel because the moment I read the message, cold rushed all over my body. I couldn’t think thoroughly of what I should feel. The only thing I knew was that I am dialing Diego’s number.
It took him a while to answer, and I was just glad that he finally picked up.
“Sup? Missed me?” he said cockily.
“I think someone’s planning something to me,” I said seriously, eyes scanning the street.
“As if that’s new—”
“Diego, I’m serious!” I snapped, a little louder than I intended.
“s**t? Really? Where are you?” The teasing vanished from his voice. He was all concern now.
“I’m... I’m outside the hall—” I stuttered, especially now that I saw a black SUV slowly tailing behind me. The windows were dark. Too dark. “I think I’m being followed.”
“Okay, hang in there. I’m co
