Chapter 156

Jocelyn called Harrison to let him know she was safe as she returned to her apartment.

After a shower, her phone began to buzz incessantly.

She glanced at the caller ID. It was not a saved contact, but she knew every digit by heart.

It was past nine, and she let the phone ring out until silence took over.

Lying in bed, insomnia held her captive.

She checked her phone, and it was nearly midnight.

She got up for a glass of water when a faint noise by the door caught her attention.

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Heart pounding, she set her glass down and tiptoed to the peephole. All she saw was a pair of shoes. The owner was presumably leaning against the wall.

The scene reminded her of Melvin.

It wasn’t the first time he’d pulled something like this.

What madness had struck him tonight?

The only surprise was that he’d only called, not knocked.

She leaned against the door but didn’t open it.

Yasmine Martinez had left Yanova City with Preston Turner. Zephyr was probably the only one she could call now.

After some thought, she dialed Zephyr’s number.

The phone rang a long while before someone answered.

“Hello?” The voice was husky. It was not Zephyr’s.

“Is this Mr. Hayden? I’m Jocelyn,” she ventured.

“Uh, yeah, it’s me.” Yannick Hayden responded.

Without wondering why Yannick had answered Zephyr’s phone, she said, “Could you please come and take Melvin back? He’s lying outside my door.”

surprised. “He’s at your

way he used

and sighed, “I’d appreciate it.”

him

paused, and then managed a bitter

trying hard, you know.”

“Oh?”

chance to both of your futures.” Yannick

tempest tossing

and fidgeting with her fingers, “Just come get him.”

expected her to be so resolute.

leave him be. He’ll leave when he sobers up

call ended abruptly.

phone, then peered through the peephole again.

heart, she pretended nothing happened and returned to her bedroom. She shut the door and tried to sleep under

covers.

But-leep eluded her.

eventually sat up. She stared angrily at the bedroom door, then flung off her blankets in a fury. She went to the

the wall, eyes closed, seemingly asleep.

brow furrowed with unknown

him in; if he wanted to sleep here, so be

blanket from her room and covered him. That was all she would do.

blanket. He was awake,

she felt somehow

the blanket. “You got a

to the door. You’re awake.

He didn’t move, instead pulling the blanket up to his neck, eyes on her. “Don’t mind me.”

thought he

sleep on her doorstep. Who was this

no

shame on you” Melvin closed his eyes comfortably.

wits end

inside and closed

as well be a fool if she got back to him

a.m. and finally slept. Fortunately she didn’t need to rise early next morning,

ten.

the man outside. Had he left? What would the neighbors think if they saw him

No one was there, not even the

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