Diana got out of the taxi, that halted right in front of her house and listening to a car being pulled over in their driveway, Polly immediately jerked her ahead away from her phone and rushed towards the window of the living room, where she was seated along with her mother, who was working on some accounts for her salon.
“What happened?” Emily asked, noticing her daughter rushing towards the window.
“Oh! I thought it was Diana! But it’s just a taxi.” She stated in defiance, disappointed that her cousin, whom she expected to show up in the same convertible in which she left with the very same guy.
Emily scoffed at her daughter expecting Diana to show up back that soon.
“Don’t worry as I told you get some sleep. You have school tomorrow. Diana may come back late, I mean probably she wou
