CHAPTER TWENTY

Kayla went to the restroom and immediately dialed the number that has been persistently calling her. On the first ring, the caller on the other-side of the phone picked the call.

“Roberto, I told you not to call,” Kayla hissed

“You haven’t paid for the last drop and I was beginning to miss you,” Roberto drawled.

“I told you I would call you when I have the money” Kayla's hands squeezed into a fist.

“It’s been three weeks and you haven’t sweetened the deal to keep me patient… I miss your delightful body,” Roberto said, a hint of mockery in his voice.

“That’s because I am about to get married. I can’t keep doing that,” Kayla said, a flash of temper lighted her eyes.

“Well, prepare to let the world know that you are a lover of hard drug,” Roberto mocked.

Kayla’s face grew turbulent as she said, “you can’t do that. We have known each other for a long time.”

“Yes, I am fully aware of that. I even covered up your crime and kept your secret about you being the real driver on the night of tha