Chapter37

#Chapter37

3 months Later

Ellen Whitmore's POV

For the nth time my phone started buzzing and I ignored. God, whosoever was disturbing me was going to face my wrath if it isn't for a good reason. I didn't even look at the caller ID. I assumed it to be that nincompoop Daniel. He's the one who keeps disturbing me asking about the plan and stuff.

Finally, my phone stopped buzzing. I sighed.

I really need to relax right now.

I buried my head more into the chest of the guy I hooked up with. We met at a party tonight and I so wanted to release my stress. It's been a while since I got laid now.

As soon as I started to drown in my unconsciousness my fucking phone started buzzing again.

Irritated, I got up and grabbed my phone which was lying on the nightstand.

Mr. Reynolds?

Okay this is so unexpected. I glanced towards the time.

12:37 a.m.