In a fit of temper, she hung up on Eliot and then threw her phone across the room and onto the bed, letting out a shriek of pure frustration. Seconds later she was diving for it and hitting redial. No way was she letting him off that easily.
"Answer your fucking phone, Eliot!" she yelled as the call connected and it rang on his end. "This conversation is not over!"
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In a fit of temper, she hung up on Eliot and then threw her phone across the room and onto the bed, letting out a shriek of pure frustration. Seconds later she was diving for it and hitting redial. No way was she letting him off that easily.
"Answer your fucking phone, Eliot!" she yelled as the call connected and it rang on his end. "This conversation is not over!"