Sabrina did as he had just asked.
She happily sat next to him and held his hand, while looking up at him with the kind of love in her eyes- that was big enough to drown the ocean.
Seeing him letting her in that easily, filled her with warmth that even she wouldn't have been able to put into words.
Edward dialed a number and pressed the phone to his ear. But to both their disappointment and frustration, it rang unanswered.
"It keeps going to my father's voicemail," he informed when she frowned at him in question.
"Have you tried your mom too?" Came her question, s***h solution.
"It's the same result with her," he sighed heavily.
"They are probably busy with something, or just can't hear the phones at all."
She softly said, in an attempt to make him feel better.
"So much for fixi
