Nolan sat on the bed bare-chested,he held your cell phone tightly. his expression was dark and menacing as he finished answering the call from your phone without hesitation.

He didn't recognize the number,but he knew it was a man's voice.

When the call ended,he turned to look at you who had just come out of the bathroom. "Who's he?" His voice was low and threatening,his brow furrowed with anger. he felt his grip on your phone tighten,his knuckles turning white as he tried to remain calm.