Beauty picked up at first ring and Oliver sign before taking the phone to her ear.

“Hey, why are you calling me? Did you need my help?” Beauty asked and Oliver scoffed.

“Yeah, I badly need your help, I don’t know why I always caused Nate so much pain, I talked about his mother and he passed out, we are at the hospital now” Oliver said, tears drop freely from her eyes and she clean it with the back of her palm.

“Fûck! It wasn’t your fault though, I guess his mother is related to his phobia for married women, send me the hospital address I will be right there,...