Chapter One-Hundred and Nineteen: Taking You Down 

Lily’s POV

“What's going on?”

I grumble as I dial Thane’s number.

Still, it's unreachable.

“Has he blocked me?”

Unable to get the thoughts out of my head, I consider the possibility of it.

I mean, he has gotten what he wants, and I doubt I stand a chance of getting back at him, especially since my father is super pissed off at me.

For the umpteenth time, I dial the number. If it's not unreachable, it's busy.

“You don't want to play this game with me, Thane. Trust me.”

Agitated, I sit up in bed and resume dialing it. This time, it diverts to voicemail. At this point, I don't know what to make of it anymore.

“You are playing with fire, Thane. It will surely consume you.”

I scoff hurrying to the bathroom to freshen up. It's Friday morning, and I bet he is in his office, signing the deals my smart mind brought in, and he wants to play cunning?

“This had better be a joke.”