Khloe's POV
After a hectic day at work, I returned home but I didn't retire to my bedroom immediately.
Sitting on the couch in the living room, I was staring at the screen of the TV but I wasn't assimilating anything that was being displayed.
Back at the office, before I could receive the call, the lines disconnected and even when I tried to call him to find out why he had called, he refused to pick up.
This got me so worried that I decided to stay up until he returned so that we would have a conversation, that explains why I am still up.
Eight pm, nine pm, and then ten pm, Nevian was yet to return.
This got me so worried that I was literally sitting on the edge of my seat, as I held onto my phone with both hands.
Immediately I dialed his contact, he walked through the door and at once I rose, parting my lips to speak but I couldn't spew a word.
