Liam's POV:
I called her for the tenth time, but still, she didn't accept the call. What is she doing? Did she doze off? Come on, Hannah, pick up the call. Perhaps there is a network problem in the hotel.
Fernando was glaring at me restlessly. This man is known for having no patience. I called her one last time. And finally, she accepted it.
" Hannah, what took you so long," I asked.
" I'm not Hannah, you fool," said a robotic voice. Who the hell is this?
" Listen carefully, Eaton. I am warning you. If you make your bitch Hannah to say my identifications, then I am going to kill her."
And that was it. The caller hung up. Fernando got up from the seat. "Eaton, what kind of game are you playing?" he yelled out.
"What? I am playing a game?'' I asked him.
"Yes," Fernando shouted. " You leave your girlfriend in the hotel room on purpose, and now are you playing a game like this?"
