“Who are you?”

I was puzzled and could not figure out who the caller was.

“I’m Ronan. Have you forgotten me, Ms. Garcia?”

Ronan, who was on the other end of the line, was somewhat disappointed after knowing that I could not recognize him.

“Oh, it’s you. I didn’t forget about you. It’s just that it’s out of my expectations that you’ll call me out of the blue.”

Ronan’s unforgettable looks could fight that of Michael’s, so I would never forget him. But then, I did not expect that he would call me.

I thought I would never meet him again. Who knew he would call me just after a few days.

To be honest, I disliked men who were like Ronan. Even though it was undeniable that he was handsome and had a sunny boy kind of vibe, he had always given me the impression that he was flippant.

He looked like an irresponsible young lad, which was the extreme opposite of the type of man I would like—mature and steady.

“It took me great difficulty to get your number, so how is it possible for me to not contact you? I’m very enthusiastic when it comes to calling pretty ladies.”

Ronan’s voice from the other side of the phone was starting to get frivolous.

Instantly, I frowned as I disliked the way he talked.

“Why did you call me for?” I asked plainly.

“Well, I would like to ask a pretty lady like you out for dinner.”

the other end of the line once again, but this time his words only

unchivalrous for a man to tell a lady such words when he

so I’m afraid we

labeled Ronan as a playboy.

so much; I’m really disappointed,” continued Ronan after pausing

I really have something on

any form of relationship

for calling me very well. Other than not having any interest in him, I figured I should not do anything inappropriate given

won’t insist since you said that. But

my response, Ronan did not

“Goodbye then.”

of relief and hung up the phone after

very handsome, I did not have good feelings toward him. I preferred men who had

he sent me earlier, yet could not wrap my mind around

my head and did not want to think about anything related to Michael. Because of him, I already had a

colleague called Tiffany knew that I had slept with Michael for more than once, won’t she be so furious that she

while, I heard the sounds of the knob twisting and the door

soon as he saw me, his expression instantly turned grim as his

home?” he uttered as he came over to my side. There was a hint of fury in

Where else can I be at this hour if I’m

on my face as a sense of

must’ve asked me that

to wait for me at the

He strode toward me as his eyes were blazing with

to be confused as I felt a

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