Jake wants her

"Raziel!" I rushed out of the room and looked for him.

"What's wrong, Lorain?" He approached me worriedly carrying the small basket where my wet clothes were placed.

But I couldn't pay attention to it, "Call Jamie, hurry up." Whether I admit it or not, I'm worried about what might happen to him.

"W-Wait, why what's going on?" He lowered the basket and picked up the cell phone that was lying on top of the side drawer, "why do I need to call Jamie, is there a problem with the supply?"

I shook my head, "No, it's not about the business."

"Then, what?" He asked again and brought the cell phone to his ear, this time he started dialing Jamie's number. I just hope she answers right away so she can stop Jake from reckless moves.

In less than a few minutes, the person on the other line answered, "Raziel, why were you calling?" her voice was calm, but raspy as if she had just woken up.

"Well," he looked at me, obviously not knowing what to answer. So, I immediately approached him and took the ce