Tricia's p.o.v
"I have to take that," I said then pulled my hand away from his and walked to the sofa.
I lifted his jacket and pulled out my cellphone.
"Benard!"
I screamed silently in my mind then tensed. My heart was rapidly beating and my throat getting dry.
I usually went out to have some fun and at times I spent the whole night elsewhere. There was never a day that Benard had ever called me, not even when my father had returned from his trip.
Seeing his name on my phone's screen not only made me scared but worried as well.
Was he calling because something had happened to my father!. Or was it because he was very angry at me for being with Nate, that man would have obviously told him everything by now!.
Either way, it was bound to be important because it wa
