Noah.

Previously on the last chapter.

Excuse me, who is this?” I demanded.

After a small pause, the person chuckled before he continued. “A secret admirer of Tiffany. You know me rather as her stalker.”

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My heart stopped at his words, he was telling the truth. The voice was almost distinct with the former one he used to call me, even though it has been distorted in a way that will make others not to be able to pick up the real voice of the person.

“What are you doing with Tiffany phone?” I growled into my own phone. “I swear if you hurt a strand of hair on...