His phone started ringing just as he made it to one of the many Infinitis parked outside Rashid Zamin’s mega villa.
And Phantom’s mood immediately lightened when he saw his fiancée’s name pop up on the Caller ID.
“Hey…” he started to say.
“Hak-kan...”
Phantom stilled. She was calling him by his Chinese name, and she sounded upset.
She was over four thousand miles away, and she was upset.
“What’s going on?” Phantom demanded. “Are you hurt?”
“No, no, I’m fine,” she answered. Though the tears in her voice told him she wasn’t. “It’s just—I’m sorry, but I can’t…I can’t marry you.”