CHAPTER 64 Roman

  Roman

  My brother's eyes were pitch black when I told her about the strange phone call Nalya received earlier. I managed to convince Nalya it was a prank call because my brother didn't want her to worry about her. The danger in her life was real, and it had us on edge. 

  "Did you get the number?" he asked. 

  "Yes, I copied it to my phone and blocked it on hers. She needs a sim card change," I answered. 

  "Rhaegar, I think it was Arlon," Hellena said, and my brother growled, hitting his table and breaking it in half. Seriously, his temper was out of this world. 

  "That bastard is playing with me, and how is he keeping this up when all his accounts are frozen," Rhaegar was shooting daggers around, and he looked murderous. 

  "And how would he have Nalya's number? There must be foul play in this," I mumbled. Nalya didn't interact with many people so, not many had her number. 

  "I still say we tell her the truth. She'll be more vigilant," I said.