CAMILLA
"I told you when the job is done, I'll pay you. You did nothing!" I whispered into the phone, glancing over my shoulder to make sure Owen wasn't within earshot.
A grunt sounded on the other end of the line, followed by a moan. My lips twisted in disgust as I heard the unmistakable sound of skin slapping against skin in the background. He was fuckimg while on call with me! Such a nasty man.
"That wasn't part of the agreement, Mrs Fletcher."
"It was," I retorted. "In fact, we shouldn't even be having this conversation because you broke the agreement when you refused to call me."
His number had been unreachable, which I believed was done on purpose, just so he could ignore all the questions I was going to throw at him and even send him back to get it done.
"You never said I needed to show evidence for my payment to be made, and you never said her absence wouldn't get me paid."
