221. Open the door

Yohan Dixon lay naked under the blanket on his bed, holding Sara close in his arms. She was tired, her eyes closed in exhaustion. While Sara lay contentedly, Yohan seemed lost in his thoughts.

"Yohan," she murmured softly.

"Hmm?" he responded.

"What are you thinking about?" she lazily asked.

Yohan sighed deeply, planting a kiss on her head. He didn't reveal that he was actually waiting for Nolan's call, keeping his thoughts to himself.

Just as his phone began to ring, he gently released Sara from his embrace and reached for the mobile resting on the bedside table. With a slightly displeased expression, he answered the call.

"It's been an hour, Nolan," he said, clearly unhappy as Nolan had taken longer than expected to return his call. Sara, who had opened her eyes to look at Yohan's face, noticed the intensity in his darkened eyes.

"Sir, Jemma hasn't left Jenkins House for four days," Nolan informed him.

Yohan leaned back on th