Chapter 116

Gwen's POV

“Well, uhm, you see ..” I stuttered.

“Where did you drop the soap Gwen?” Andrew yelled from the bathroom. I knew it was a deliberate act because the soap is literally the first thing you see when you walk into the bathroom.

“Gwen, who is that?” I heard Ricky ask over the phone.

“It's Andrew. We got stuck…”

“You are spending the night with Andrew?” Ricky's question interrupted my sentence.

“Yes, no, I mean yes. It was the only room available so we had no other choice but to take it” I tried to explain.

“Alright then. Goodnight Gwen” Ricky said.

“Ricky, wait, I….” Ricky hung up on me before I could complete my statement. I tried calling him several times, but it went directly to voicemail.

Just then, Andrew came out of the bathroom, cleaning his face with a towel.

“Done talking already? That was rather fast," he said, a smirk forming on the corner of his lips.

If I had a gun with me, Andrew wouldn't leave this room alive. I felt like devouring him right there and then. His