Raymond’s pov

“What do you mean? Why did you say that? It’s been just a few hours since she left. I questioned and Rena turned her phone to me, showing me all the pending missed calls from her friend and Lucas. Just then, her phone rang and she picked it up almost immediately like she had been expecting it forever.

“Jena” she called, her face flushed with worries, and fear as she talked to Jena, she was restless, unable to control her emotions. I held her hand and gave her a gentle reassuring squeeze.

“Okay babes thank you, I also saw his messages but haven’t responded, good thing I called...