“Who are you?”

I was puzzled and could not figure out who the caller was.

“I’m Ronan. Have you forgotten me, Ms. Garcia?”

 

Ronan, who was on the other end of the line, was somewhat disappointed after knowing that I could not recognize him.

“Oh, it’s you. I didn’t forget about you. It’s just that it’s out of my expectations that you’ll call me out of the blue.”

Ronan’s unforgettable looks could fight that of Michael’s, so I would never forget him. But then, I did not expect that he would call me.

I thought I would never meet him again. Who knew he would call me just after a few days.

To be honest, I disliked men who were like Ronan. Even though it was undeniable that he was handsome and had a sunny boy kind of vibe, he had always given me the impression that he was flippant.

He looked like an irresponsible young lad, which was the extreme opposite of the type of man I would like—mature and steady.

“It took me great difficulty to get your number, so how is it possible for me to not contact you? I’m very enthusiastic when it comes to calling pretty ladies.”

Ronan’s voice from the other side of the phone was starting to get frivolous.

Instantly, I frowned as I disliked the way he talked.

“Why did you call me for?” I asked plainly.

“Well, I would like to ask a pretty lady like you out for dinner.”

from the other end of the line once again, but this time his

for a man to tell a lady such words when

have time today, so I’m afraid we

as a playboy. As such,

me so much; I’m really disappointed,” continued Ronan after pausing

really have

I decided not to have any form of relationship with Ronan, I rejected

knew this playboy’s reason for calling me very well. Other than not having any interest in him, I figured I should not

I won’t insist since you said that. But I hope you’ll not turn me down next

did not

“Goodbye then.”

and hung up the

Although he was very handsome, I did not have good feelings toward him. I preferred men who had a mature and staid appearance, albeit they might not be the same on the

to Birchwood, Michael was not home yet. Then, I recalled the text message he sent me earlier, yet

him, I already had a hard time in the company, so

 

called Tiffany knew that I had slept with Michael for more than once, won’t she be so furious that she lost her

in the kitchen busily preparing for dinner that night. After a long while, I heard the sounds of the knob twisting and

his expression instantly turned grim as

my

I’m at home. Where else can I be

face as a sense of guilt rose in me

asked me that because of that

I tell you to wait for me at

me as his eyes were blazing with growing rage that it was as though he wanted to burn

I pretended to be confused as

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