Micaela's Frustration

After talking to his grandfather, Mr. M called Samantha. He couldn't understand himself. He didn't know why he was feeling uneasy after hearing his grandfather's warning.

He was not supposed to feel this way. He was not supposed to care about her. Their relationship meant nothing to him.

He was only doing this as part of his plan. Samantha was just like other women whom he could dump as soon as he got bored. He was just enjoying his time, playing with her. That's all.

Mr. M was still convincing himself with these thoughts when suddenly the call got connected. He heard Samantha's sweet voice on the other line.

Samantha: "Hello, Darling?"

Mr. M's lips reflexively stretched out into a gentle smile upon hearing her voice.

Mr. M: "Sweety, where are you?"

Samantha: "Hmm, at my Shop. Why?"

Mr. M: "Oh, it's nothing. I'm just checking on you. I miss you."

He heard Samantha's soft giggle.

Samantha: "I miss you too."