The dessert was finished, yet their table remained silent, devoid of conversation. There should have been much to express, considering they hadn't called or exchanged news for a week. Yet both Stephanie and Prince remained silent, trapped in their own thoughts—thoughts that, unfortunately, did not involve each other.
Until the vibration of a phone broke the silence. Stephanie and Prince's gazes automatically turned in the same direction, and then Stephanie quickly grabbed the slim device—it turned out the vibration did indeed come from her phone.
For a moment, she was nervous. She glanced briefly at Prince, secretly feeling relieved because he didn't seem suspicious of her movements at all. Instead, Prince was now casually sipping his wine, as if he wasn't interested at all in who was me
