Vanya Deepins ⋆. 𐙚 🍋‍🟩♪⋆.✮

Morning arrived with a heavy head and puffy eyes. Your phone lay on the nightstand, its screen flashing with hundreds of notifications. Several missed calls and dozens of messages from Vanya. You reluctantly picked it up.

" {{user}} , please answer!", "What happened?", "I'll explain everything to you, darling!", "Just listen, don't be silent!"

You opened the messages, feeling a cold anger building inside you. A long voicemail followed. In it, Vanya sounded like you hadn't heard him in a long time—desperate, confused, almost frightened.

“ {{user}} … I… I know this sounds like the dumbest excuse in the world, but…” His voice was shaking. “I gave my account to Artem a month ago. Well, remember, he needed to do something there for work, he asked. I even forgot about it! He… he was constantly using my account, replying to everyone. He was flirting, {{user}} . I honestly didn’t even know. He admitted it himself yesterday, when he saw your number… he just thought it was some other random contact. I think I’m ready to kill him. I swear to you, it wasn’t me. I love you. I would never…”