MY SWEET ALYNE

CHAPTER 20

Alyne

Everything is been good lately since I have Noah and Ava to my back. Now that I loon back, I wanted them in my life because I thought it will keep my mind occupied from my past.

But who's says past leaves you alone so easily. I have been working on myself a lot lately but still there is a long road ahewd of me.

The phone bell rings;

"Hello." A male voice on the other sode of the line.

"Umm...Hello? Who's there might I ask?" I asked the person on the line, not being able to recognize the voice behind the call.

"Hello Alyne?" He asked.

And this time my heart raced, I recognized the way he called out my name.

"Hello," I took a long pause, "Sam?" I called his name.

"Yes its me, Sam." He laughed slightly. "Glad you remember my name."

"How could I forget you, you are the bastard who broke my heart and now you have this audacity to call me and."I practically started yelling at him when he cut me out. As always.

"Ok wait, wait darling." He said calmly.

"Dont call me that. I am nothing to you."I spit out.

"Ok so I see you are still mad at me." He said in amusement.

What the fuck, does he want, he is sch a jerk, he literally broke me and still calling me and by the way he is talking I can say he is everything but guilty.

When I didn't answered him and was about to hang up. He tried to talk to me softly.

"Hey Alyne, I know what you are thinking of me. But believe me it was nothing it seemed like." He spoke softly.

"You think you can melt me by just your soft voice?"I mockingly laughed at him.

"I know you are mad at me but just hear me out, I want to tell you something I wasn't able to tell you that night." He spoke.

"What do you want to tell me, that how you was gonna fuck her for next 2 more minutes because I know you wouldn't jave lasted more than that." I laughed at the end of my sentences.

"That's enough Alyne, you are speaking way to much and being more than dramatic." He took heavy breathes.

"Of course now I have hurted your ego right?and that's how I'm being dramatic telling you, how much of a jerk you are." I kept my tone neutral.

"You know that's it, I shouldn't have called in first place." He spoke in frustration.

"Yeah that's what I am telling you this whole time without telling you, to get lost." I spoke last words directly in the speaker.

And the call was disconnected. How fragile is a man's ego. For being called out for their sins they let out fire.

After a half an hour later he called again.
I didn't picked it up, all the while it was ringing I was looking at it. In a dilemma, that shouldn't have existed in first place to whether talk to him or not.

Then it rang again and this time dylan answered it.

"Hey! Are you going to pick it up or not? Its banging in my ears." He spoke in frustration.

"Uhh...I'm sorry." I told him and picked the phone and went out.

"Hey! Don't bother me I'm at my workplace plus I don't really have time for your stupid drama of being guilty." I spoke in anger.

"If my call is bothering you and you dont want to pick up then keep the phone on silent." He spoke amusingly. And I was speechless as it was obvious I want to talk to him but I don't.