#Chapter16
Saint
Ted's Pov
Six times.
I called Ian six times and he didn't pick up. So if I was being attacked by someone he wouldn't be here to save me?
I needed him to drive me to Saint's penthouse. Without his boss's permission, I had booked a meeting with Saint.
I hoped his boss wouldn't be angry if he found I did that. This was my life at stake. I needed to comply with my mystery man so I could have peaceful nights.
I didn't need Ian, I could drive myself there. But deep down, I knew I was scared. Ian was called my bodyguard for a reason, to protect me. And right now, I didn't feel comfortable going there alone.
/"I should call him again,/" I muttered, as I picked up my phone from my bed.
The morning sun breaking through my window glowed up my room with its touch. I called Ian one last time and it rang and he didn't pick.
/"Shit./"
