qLife was busy but fulfilling, and everything was progressing smoothly.

Danrique was the only exception.

It had been seven days since he last contacted Francesca.

He didn't call or send her any message.

Even Sean didn't contact her.

Francesca would fiddle with her phone every night before she went to bed. She even checked the blocked numbers to make sure she didn't forget to unblock Danrique's number. Soon, she suspected that something was wrong with her phone.

Alas, she was just imagining things.

He didn't contact her because he didn't want to.

There was no other reason!

Francesca read a saying on the Internet: Perhaps he doesn't love you that much...

She thought that it described their story perfectly.

ached at

herself to ignore that b*stard and think of the whole thing as

my dream has come true. There's no

“The End.” She also

took her ages before she found the perfect

would overwhelm her heart. Feeling pleased, she would then curse inwardly, Danrique, have

was callous and vulgar, but it

balled her fists up and cheered herself up. Francesca, cheer up. Forget the scum and

Suddenly, her phone rang.

and the

saw things. It took her a while before she regained her composure. Answering the phone, she greeted icily, “Hello,

you delete my

himself to stay calm and control his emotions. He was mature and

erupted right

pretended they were strangers. “Oh, Mr. Lindberg. What

“Francesca Felch!” Danrique snapped.

about to

there's nothing, I'll hang up

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