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~Bella's POV
Two days had passed.
Two whole days, and Alex hadn't come looking for me. I wasn't sure if I should feel relieved or hurt. Maybe a bit of both. I knew better than to reach out to him. He made it clear that I wasn't to take on any more clients, and I didn't dare disobey him. Not because I feared him, but because I knew he would find out. Alex always found out everything.
My stomach growled again, the sound loud in the quiet room. I pressed a hand against my belly, as if that would somehow ease the hunger pangs. It had been two days since I last had a proper meal. Two days since Alex had come storming into my life, turning everything upside down. And now? Nothing. No call. No visit. Just silence.