The only person who could help was Ian Basti.
But…
Her teeth sank into her lower lip. For some reason, she'd expected him to call her phone one of these days. Just once.
The man had been all over her—relentless and now he was just…gone.
Not that it wasn't her fault. It absolutely was.
But she…expected his call regardless. Well, she hoped.
And no, he never did.
Maybe that was a good thing. Who knew if Stefanos had her phone tapped? He could even be tracking her calls.
Still…Ian.
He was her only real chance at getting out of here.
She never should have said those things to him.
Never should she have pushed him away.
She needed his help. And she should have accepted it. But maybe it was a bit too late for that now.
"Diana, you idiot," she muttered and looked down at her phone.
Should she call him?
Would he even pick up?
But what if her phone was tapped?
If Stefanos found out she was trying to reach Ian, she'd lose whatever slim chance she still had.
