Chapter Twenty Six

"Christ, Babe, I've been so worried sick about you! I literally called you all through the night till this morning. You weren't answering your cell phone and at some point, your number wasn't going through anymore!"

Bea slowly opened her eyes and sat up.

"What's going on?" Rita's expression instantly turned to that of worry with the look on Beatrice's face.

"Wait, have you been crying?"

"Is...is that love bites on you?"

Beatrice didn't care about the first statement but the second statement made her jump where she was seated.

"What?!" She mumbled, touching her neck instantly, trying to trace the mark since Rita was staring intently at a particular spot on her neck.

"Here, let me help you." Rita took Bea's hand and placed it exactly where the love bites were.

"Beatrice's eyes widened, "Four places?" Her voice came out hoarse.

"Yup. That's what is visible to me. But I feel there's more on you but I wouldn't know except you strip for me so I can do some inspection." She said wit