"Please," she sobbed through the phone, her voice so broken and sad.
Shehryaar's chest tightened. He wanted nothing more then to leave and go to her right away.
Her heart wrenching sobs were heartbreaking. They were his undoing. He wanted to comfort her. He wanted to be there for her, embrace her tightly and kiss her senseless.
He loved her. And she was all his.
But he couldn't even if he wanted to, not if he wanted to keep her and the babies safe. And her begging wasn't that much of a help either.
"Baby I'm working on it." He sighed deeply, feeling the weariness of sleepless nights catch up on him. Without Anissa, he couldn't sleep a wink.
"Trust me, I'll come right to you." He assured.
"I miss you." She choked on her tears. At that moment, Shehryaar thought that his weariness deserted him as his heart burst with warmth and excitement.
"I miss you too, Tara." He drawled, his voice softening in order to make her feel calm.