As soon as I hit the red dial icon, the light started flashing, signifying a coming call. I stared at the screen for a couple of seconds before making up my mind. Just by looking at the last few digits of that unsaved number, I knew it was Eric. I was afraid to talk to him again, scared that I would fall into his trap.The constant ringing eventually convinced me to accept the call, and I was not mistaken. The rich, masculine voice that brought about a domineering tone was indeed, Eric's.“My love,” he said, and my hair crawled at his endearment. “I underestimated your capacity to escape. I felt scared for you. Where are you now?”“I’m fine. You don’t have to worry,” I answered in a lazy tone, followed by a yawn.“Where are you?” His voice cracked a little, somewhat irritated.“It’s not important.”“Red— “he paused for a while, drawing out a hiss,
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