Belinda stared at the screen of her phone, her fingers tapping on the material of her bed. She had ended the call with Mireille after a whole lot more conversations.

She had thought talking to her best friend would help her sleep peacefully but it was still not working.

Belinda played the voice note Jonas had sent to her a few minutes ago.

"I am really sorry for mentioning her name when you clearly asked me not to mention her name anymore. I know that's why you are mad at ...