Elizabeth's POV

I woke up the next day to see ten voicemails and seventeen missed calls from Sebastian. My heart dropped.

“Is everything okay?" I asked in my head, as I darted out of bed.

I paced in my room, contemplating whether to return his calls or not. It was a weekend, and May might be home. I was worried, but couldn't bring myself to call.

My fingers hovered over my screen for some time and suddenly an idea came to mind.

I could call him with my other phone. I bet he doesn't have ...