*EVELYN’S POV*
It was a Saturday and I was still in bed though fully awake. I was not ready to face the day with the entangled thoughts in my head so I counted the ceiling above.
A knock on my door jolted me.
“I need your help in the kitchen, darling,” my mother called out.
I looked at the table clock and it was 8:46 AM so I grumbled and pulled the duvet over my head. I saw an image of Lucas as I closed my eyes so I quickly opened it and sat up. Then I tried to do a mental calculation of how the rest of the week had gone.
Lucas has called and texted several times during the past two days but I’ve ignored. I’ve gone through the profiles of the interior decorators in Mooncrest and I couldn’t find the model of what I saw in Lucas condo.
Another knock on my door. This time, it was less p
