Chapter 132. Fractured

Jeremy’s POV

I slept with heaviness weighing down my chest last night. And woke up to a million dollars added to my account—courtesy of my father. Guess he decided to refund the money I paid Rebecca—doubled it.

Teyana didn’t call back. And I was too disturbed about other things to try her again.

Though, waking this morning, I had decided to let the thought of Rebecca go. I learnt my lessons already.

I can now focus on what’s important to me with a clearer mind. Teyana.

I picked my phone and dialed her. It rang but she didn’t pick. Now I was bothered. I texted her on IMessage, and waited for her reply. None came in.

It was unlike her. Teyana would pick my calls, reply my messages like she had been expecting them. She would even accuse atimes for reaching out to her late.

I tried to keep my cool as I called Knox, the agent I hired for her safety. “Where is she?” I asked immediately he picked.

“Oh, you gave me two days off. Remembe