ALPHA JAMES

I dial Julian’s cell phone for the third time this morning unfailingly, but the fucker is deliberately not picking my calls. I’m trying hard not to get mad or anything and allow my anger to ruin things but the bastard is deliberately making things hard for me. I don’t want to lose it but I guess it’s hard for me because why would he ignore my calls. Maybe because he feels like he has the upper hand. I can’t wait to shock him out of his wits. 

The phone that I had placed on my desk some minutes ago, suddenly vibrates and I look at the screen, and...