Chapter One Hundred Twenty-Two: I'll Stay Here

Chapter One Hundred Twenty-Two: I'll Stay Here

Samantha's POV

After they visited us at the hospital, they went home since it was getting dark. I was left here alone. I thought he was coming back? Why isn’t he here yet?

I sighed and tried to keep myself busy. I opened my phone while lying on the couch when I received a call from an unknown number. I thought it was Diego, so I answered it.

“What is it?” I asked. No one responded. My forehead creased as I waited for a reply. I got irritated, so I ended the call.

Seconds later, the same number called again. I just let it ring, but I got annoyed and answered it.

“You know what? If you're thinking of playing with me—” I suddenly fell silent when I heard a deep sigh on the other line.

“Samantha, hmm.” Why does his voice sound familiar?

“Ugh!” He moaned while saying my name. “Do you like hearing my voice? Damn those police that keep looking for me,” he said. It was Andrew. Where did he get my number?

“Look outside, babe,” he muttered. I didn’