C16 Chapter Sixteen

CHAPTER SIXTEEN

It has been a month since I had my run in with Scarlett; I awoke to four missed calls late evening to Mr Grim again. I grimaced. Did he think I was his fucking lap dog now?

‘What?’. I dialled and snapped down the phone.

‘I rang to tell you my son is getting married, so it would be best if you stayed away’. He muttered happily.

I gasped in shock. Wow.. I smiled slightly