DANZEL POV:
The jog back to my apartment was quick. My thoughts kept drifting to the girl who is Angelina but is totally in denial. I was confused that whether it was her anger that she was lying or my subconscious was faking. Because no matter how blank her expression was, I could feel her, she can keep laying all she wants but I cannot fall for her trap.
She was mine and I was going to win her back, by hook or by crook.
I was in my gym, working out a bit when I heard my phone ringing. Huffing out a large puff of air, I walked outside.
It was Creed calling.
"Hello," I said.
"Danzel" his voice was breathless and panicked which made me straighten up knowing it was bad news.
"What's wrong?" I inquired.
"It's Ethan, he ran away."
"What?!" I yelled getting up from my bed.
"I saw him yesterday. He was there but when I went back today morning, he wasn't there. I don't know how but he escaped."