We Got Love, The Crazy Kind novel Chapter 11

Amber stood at the window, watching Oliver in the rain through the gap between the curtains. That was the man whom she had once loved so deeply yet became so unfamiliar with at that moment…

She thought in her mind: Did he love me? No, he did not. If what we had was true love, how could he bear to have personally sent me onto another man's bed? Our relationship was nothing but a joke.

Amber drew the curtains shut, picked up the phone, and punched in her cell phone number.

Liam was driving when he heard a faint ringing sound under the car seat. Pulling the car to a side, he bent over and saw an unfamiliar cell phone under the seat. It was an old model and was pretty worn out too.

Liam answered the phone. "Hello?"

"Hey, it's Amber. Did I leave my phone in your car? Have you gone far?"

Amber was a little nervous. There were a few half-naked photos of her on that phone of hers. Emma had persuaded her into taking them when they were fooling around, and she was distraught that Liam might see them.

"I'll send it back to you." After saying so, Liam hung up. He must have accidentally pressed the wrong button because a photo suddenly popped up on the screen.

The photo appeared to have been taken in a university dormitory. Amber was wearing a tube top and panties, and she was smiling with her hands stretched towards the camera.

The girl's delicate, fair skin was visible despite the picture is quite pixelated. Her full breasts fitted the black tube top perfectly, displaying a full yet soft curve. From her waist downwards, there was nothing but smooth curves, a clear indication of her youthfulness.

She was smiling so happily in the photo, like a blooming flower caught in the sun.

Liam had never seen Amber like this before. Her youthfulness and smile were like a light so bright he had to squint.

Resisting the urge to scroll through a few more pictures, Liam slipped the phone into his shirt pocket and prepared to make a U-turn.

The cell phone in his pocket rang again.