Nathan’s POV.

I flung my phone on the bed immediately I hung up on Micheal. He was going berserk. I was getting tired of his continuous threats and calls.

Maybe I should have just blocked him from calling me a long time ago.

That was the best thing I could do for now.

I bent, stretched my hand, and reached for my phone which lay at the edge of the bed. Yes, it was close to falling off.

As soon as I swiped it open a message entered.

It was from Micheal. He was just too determined to get my attention.

I thought the message would be an epistle of...