Why is he calling me? Is he checking on me now? I utter while thinking if I will answer my phone or not.
"—Why are you not answering?" Marga asked while slicing the stake into her plate.
I turned to her with doubt. "It's Jacob... I didn't tell him about this dinner. I'm afraid if he finds out, he will be mad!" I whispered nervously.
Maria sneered and put down her cutlery. " What's wrong if you had dinner outside? He's not your father, so why would he get mad?"
(The call ended...)
Marga is right... I'm not doing anything wrong, so why would I get intimidated? And aside from that, the council invited me... So, his anger is not important! With this in mind, I put down my phone and continued my meal.
"Scarlett, I heard the town is breathtakingly beautiful... Would you mind touring me
