(Ian POV) I almost lost my consciousness when my cellphone rang. Nate is calling. "You won't pick it up right?" Bexon said stopping my hand. Nate. "Hello, Nate?" I answered as well. Damn, I'm so fragile. So weak when it comes to Nate. "Ian finally you answered my call." A sad voice greeted me. "What's up? How are you." I was still trembling when I asked Nate on the cellphone and I didn't care that Bexon was listening. "I'm fine, I've been thinking about you the entire time. Damn, Ian, I miss you so much." Nate said softly on the other line. I swallowed my pride as a man. If he only knew how much I miss him. "Nate, I want to see you please come, I hadn't finished what I was going to say when Bexon grabbed my cell
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