CHAPTER 12 : PRESENT

♡ Emma Davis Wilson ♡

I called Hayden for the twelfth time but as per usual it went straight to voice mail.

I peeked a glance at the living room and Bella and Christian were having a serious conversation which would be, doubtlessly, about the positions they'd be planning to try on tonight.

But I silently thanked God as they still didn't any sneaking feeling, though Bella came to the kitchen a couple of minutes ago, asking if I needed any help and I just dismissed her telling that all I was planning to make was, tea and some popcorn.

I tried to give Hayden a call one last time but when I heard the "Hi, you've reached Hayden. Leave a message." I placed my phone down on the counter, sighing heavily.

What if I was in danger? He knew I wouldn't call him continuously unless it was serious, but yet this scumbag let his ego win.

Way to go, Hayden!

I began pouring the tea to the cups from the teapot, trying to think of ways to kill him that'd make his death more painful. Speaking of which, the