Liam's POV
It had been days now since I heard from Celeste. I had sent messages and tried to call, but I just couldn't contact her. What was going on? Despite Nathaniel's threats to kill me, I couldn't let that stop worrying about Celeste's safety. It was unlike her to drop off the face of the earth.
I needed to get out of this house, my wounds had healed completely now and the lingering memories of Savannah haunted me. It had been quite the fight to get that toad to leave my home. Even after she begged me to fuck her, I just couldn't touch her. It was wrong. I couldn't do that to Celeste. The desire to be near Celeste burned inside me, I needed to see her. Why did she have this control over me?
Leaving my house I decided to take a walk. As I did I took my phone out and called Celeste's number. It rang a few times and then someone answered, but it wasn't the familiar beautiful voice of Celeste "Who is this?" I asked the stranger.