In the hotel…
Tring-Tring-Tring…
"Hello…"
"Good morning, Natasha."
"Morning, morning… Hmm… my sister sounds cheerful. What makes you delighted?"
Yasmin bit her bottom lip at her teasing tone, shy. She bit her bottom lip as she remembered how forcefully Declan kissed her when he dropped her off at college.
"Nothing," she said, pretending that nothing had happened. However, she couldn't stop the blush from spreading across her cheeks.
"I get it. Anyway, why are you calling me at this hour? Don't you have a class?"
"The class will start soon. I wanted to talk to you for a while." Yasmin exited the locker room after closing her locker. "I couldn't call you last night."
"It's okay. You should concentrate on your studies. When is your exam?"
"Next month," Yasmin replied.
"Then you should study hard."
