Jasmine’s POV
“Mum, can you bring me my phone? It should be downstairs. I can’t move here,”
“Yes, baby. I’ve got it,” she yelled back from downstairs. “Here. It’s ringing,”
My face lit up. Aidan was calling me to say good morning. I haven’t seen him since two days ago. Everyone kept us apart. What is it with these traditions? It’s not that we haven’t been living together for more than a year now.
“Hello, Love,”
“Hello, wifey. How are you today? Having cold feet already? Should I plan something to make sure that you won’t run away from me?” I laughed so hard at his question.
“I was actually thinking about that. Let me see my options here and I will let you know,” I said and he chuckled on the other side of the line.
“I can’t wait to call you my wife, baby girl. This is close to the
