CHAPTER 98

ARGON

I don't want to go there and see that woman's face. I was expecting Jerome to do the work for me, but no, he's sick.

I sat in the living room watching a news about someone who was found nearly dead at a warehouse, when my phone came ringing.

"Who's this?" I wondered, noticing the strange number I have never seen before.

I decided to answer it and see who it was, only for me to hear Brielle