Found A Lost Phone, Met My Fateful Love
Language: en
"My husband is a vindictive, hot-tempered, incredibly petty piece of work." "He loves throwing hands when he is angry. If he finds out I lost his phone, he is going to absolutely murder me!" The girl on the other end of the line was ugly-crying so hard she was practically snorting, and the sheer terror in her voice made me shiver. "He... he actually hits you?" I asked, my voice dropping. "Oh, you have no idea! He even..." Before she could finish, a cold, deep male voice sliced through the background noise. "Piper, where is my phone?" Click. The line went dead. I hastily pulled the phone…