CHAPTER 155

　　After we were done talking, we parted ways. I took out my cell phone and saw that Vayden called me more than ten times. Despite his warning, I kept my phone on silent. Shit.

　　I instantly called Vayden. He picked it up. His voice held panic, "Where the fuck are you?"

　　"I am heading towards the center. Wait there," I said, running towards the center, carrying the shopping bags.

　　I saw Vayden standing there as he ran a hand through his hair. When his eyes met mine, he pulled me into a tight hug.

　　"This is why I hate to leave you alone. You are so freaking careless! You always put me in these types of situations." I hugged him back, without saying a word. Soon enough, he started with his inquiry session. "Where the hell were you? Are you hurt?"

　　I rubbed his arm. "No, calm down. I just lost the track of time."