Han's POV
I had been trying to reach him ever since he left yesterday. He ignored my messages all day yesterday and I decided to call him.
It was getting tortuous to be away from him each time.
The phone rang a few times before he finally picked it up. He didn't speak for a few minutes until I heard the sobs and my heart dropped to the pit of my stomach.
Was he crying?
"Where are you?" I asked but there wasn't any response from the other end.
"Khael?"
"Are you hurt? Where the hell are you?" I asked and immediately got up from where I was seated. I had heard him sob again and before I started the car.
I spent a minute persuading him, and he finally told me where he was.
It was almost an hour drive for me, which means he had spent over an hour to get there by bus.
What had he gone there to do?
I drove at a neck breaking speed to get there and when I did, my heart tugged painfully to see him seated on the front of that casino.
