Samantha’s POV
After breakfast, I went back to my room to freshen up. As I passed through the hallway, I noticed Julian in deep conversation with my dad.
They seemed to be discussing something with serious expressions, and curiosity flared inside me.
I wondered what they could be talking about, but I didn’t want to come across as too nosy, so I quietly continued to my room without asking.
Just as I entered, I heard my phone ring from the bedside table. I walked over and checked the caller ID. It was Rosy. I hesitated for a moment, but then I picked it up.
“Hey, Rosy,” I said, flopping onto the bed. “What’s up?”
“Well… nothing much actually,” she replied, her voice light but laced with a bit of curiosity. “I just called to check in and see how things are going over there. Is Julian
