Grabbing her phone, Arwen dialled Aiden's number straight.
The rings went through but the call didn't connect.
Usually, whenever she had called him, just after a few rings, the call would always be answered. However, this time no one answered.
Arwen's brows furrowed and she pulled the phone back to check. And then she noticed the time. It was past midnight.
"He must have been asleep by now," she muttered to herself before pressing her lips in a thin lime. "What was I even thinking? It's so late at night and he needs rest after a hectic day."
With that thought, she kept the phone down and stared back at the laptop, recalling what she was calling him for.
She wanted to know if they had some history together that she had forgotten. But then she realized that asking wouldn't have helped her.
After all, it was not like she was asking him this for the first time. She had even asked him before, but he clearly mentioned that they never shared any history.
