nothing.
Now he called twice in thirty seconds.
I let it ring.
He looked directly into the camera.
“Bella,” he said, voice soft and wounded, as if I were the one who had disappeared. “Please open the door. I heard about your parents. I’m so sorry, baby. I should be with my wife.”
My wife.
The words made me feel sick.
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