Chapter Thirteen

• I couldn't continue to talk to Aiden about it anymore. That day, he had just thrown me over his shoulder and we had a very intimate time for the entire day! I didn't even remember how many rounds we had done that day. But after that, I could barely get up from bed.
• Many days passed like that until one morning, I heard Aiden discussing something on the phone with furrowed brows.
• So there's a dead woman. I see. He said and ate a slice of sandwich from the plate. I'm coming. And he hung up the phone, placing his phone back in his pockets.