A Debt To Pay Part 1

Phoebe’s POV

I quickly got into a taxi and drove straight to Eric’s house.

For some odd reason, i felt he needed me. The drive took longer than I expected.

I tried calling his phone but it was off. Andrew wasn’t picking up either.

I had already spoken to Jonathan. His tone wasn’t what I was expecting.

The moment I got out of the taxi, I ran as fast as I could. Couldn’t wait for the gate ID to capture my face.

The alarm went off, but I didn’t bother looking back. I ran passed Andrew and the other bodyguard, who ran towards the gate.

I barged into Eric’s room. He wasn’t himself. His head was down facing the table before him.

With both his hands holding the tips of the table.

“Eric!” I called out his name.

He turned. His face messed up by his tears. I hated to see him like this. I felt a sting in my chest.

It was an unbearable pain. The man I loved was in pain.

“E-Eric” My words were cut short when he pulled me into a tight hug. I felt his tears on my shoulders.

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