Xante frowned and looked down at Aaron’s phone, which he had put in silent mode. There was an incoming call, and she did not need the caller ID to tell her it was from Sunny. Her sleepiness gave way to frustration as she thought, ‘Oh my god, he’s so annoying!’

“You can just turn off your phone, you know,” she said impatiently.

Aaron gave a helpless shrug. “Your little lover says he’ll call the cops on me for kidnapping you if I turn off my phone. I don’t want to go down to the police station if I can help it.”

Xante was speechless. ‘That crazy son of a b*tch.’

She took Aaron’s phone back to her room. When Sunny called her again, she leaned back against her headboard with a frown to take the call.

“Aaron! My sources tell me you live together with Xante! Don’t think I won’t really call the cops if you don’t let her answer my calls!”

“Call the cops, then. I dare you,” said Xante coldly.

high-pitched voice, “Xante! Thank god you finally answered the phone! I was worried sick about

worry about me?” asked Xante in an

answer her, so he scoffed haughtily and said, “I don’t know, but just know that I worry about you whenever I can’t contact

fine before you came along, and I’m going to be fine whether you’re in my life or not! Stop harassing my friend ’cause there’s

off when he childishly replied, “Fine, whatever. I didn’t mean to bother your friend, but how can I not panic when it was always Corinne who picked up your phone when I called you for the past two days? It’s not like I can go find you since

you say? Corinne

sort of wondering why she

you two talk about?” asked Xante

answered Sunny

about something. Tell me what it

up the call, so I

facepalmed herself. “And what

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