I snatched the phone out of her hand before she could take a single peek, before her eyes even finished widening. Her fingers were still frozen mid-air when I pulled away from her.
“Who is it?” she demanded, her voice already sounding suspicious.
I didn’t bother answering. I got off the bed so fast the mattress lifted behind me and stormed out of the room before she could spit out another accusation.
Once I was out. I sucked in a breath and checked the phone.
“I understand Sir” she texted back.
“What are you doing?” I asked leaning against the railing,
“About to rest” she answered.
“I don’t want to bother you then, Good night dear” I texted back.
A minute had passed and there was no response from her, she was probably busy and would answer in no time.
So I took a walk in the gard
