Noah:
She was supposed to arrive by 3.
It was now 3:47 pm and I still hadn’t seen Kimberly.
For the upteenth time, my gaze dropped to my watch and my jaw tightened as I lifted my head, scanning the entrance for her figure.
Still, there was no sign of her or anyone who remotely looked like her.
“See, this is exactly what I warned you about. You were so sure she would show up.” I muttered under my breath, fiddling with my watch irritably.
“I sent her your schedule, she should be here in a minute,” Humphrey said, giving me a sideways pacifying look.
“Let’s just wait a while longer,” he added.
Except he had been saying that for the past hour.
Initially, I thought it was just a classical situation of a woman taking her time to look good and presentable but it didn’t look like that anym
