Asher
Trust me, I was surprised to see Keya standing at my door. I had different thoughts running through my head about what could make her come to my house. If I could recall, she told me she was going on a date with her fiancé. “Um… I’m sorry, I mistakenly gave the driver the wrong address. This isn’t where I’m supposed to be.” Keya’s voice cut through my thoughts as she stepped down the veranda.
She might have a reason for saying that, but at some point, I didn’t find it solid. My lips curved up at the way her eyes were darting left and right more like she was nervous. “How comes? Don’t you know your house address again?” I said folding my arms across my chest.
Her eyes briefly widened before they relaxed back. “Of course, I do. I was supposed to stop by Vivian’s house, I didn’t k
