''Come outside, I'm waiting for you. ''
Before Diana could say a word, the person on the other side beat her to it and that instant, sleep flew from her eyes.
Michael…
She had been worried shitless since he was called for investigations immediately after Liam and Catherine's death.
She wanted to go see him but Nicklaus had advised her not to because of the media. She was famous and it was going to cause an uproar if she was seen with him, so she held herself.
She had been checking online for news of him but after the death of Douglas, the reporters stopped with the articles on him and went on to the juicer topic.
She was sleeping when she heard her phone ring from beside the bed. Groggily, she answered the call without checking who the caller was, and that was when she heard the voice she had been longing to hear for days now.
''Mi… Michael… ''
Diana jumped up on the bed and peeked at her phone, her eyes widened, it was him;
