[ONE MONTH LATER]
NUR
Ahyan is here––and he looks pissed.
I had tried calling him every day since I came back but he never picked up a single call. I even left various text messages, but again, they were seen but never replied to.
I had worried something was wrong but when I called Alara, she seemed pretty happy and told me her father was doing great. So, no, nothing had happened to Ahyan’s father but he still wasn’t responding to my calls.
So, I did the only thing I thought would bring him back. I sent an invitation card.
And here he is; climbed up my window and sneaking into my room. It gives me immense pleasure to see the look of rage on his face as he scans my outfit.
Maybe I’m taking it too far by wearing a fancy, long dress. Did I mention I look like a bride?
Unfortunately
