- f**k! f**k, s**t, cunt, d**k. What was the chance of him calling me now?
I stared at Sarah's message, desperate to call her. I wanted to talk to her, mostly to hear her say my name in that beautiful, sleek voice of hers. - Is Cristian on the phone? I could hear him saying that. I knew exactly how it would sound when he answered. But I couldn't call her no matter how much I wanted to. That would screw up my plans for Monday. She had not yet learned that I had requested her services for her penthouse and, of course, did not know that my family had employed her grandmother in Richmond even before my birth. I first had to run my plan for Richmond, and then I would tell Sarah who I really am when it comes to making mistakes that have been made in the past. Otherwise, he won't give me a chanc
