Chapter 31. A Visitor from the Past

Lorraine

My phone beeped, then rang loudly, arousing me from my sleep. I stretched with a yawn, angry that someone had the audacity to disrupt my short time of rest.

Yea, sleeping was quite important to me because it was a means of escape from my ever unending problems. With drowsy eyes, I searched for my phone on the bed stand and checked who was calling.

The initial anger disappeared on seeing who the caller was. "Hello," I greeted groggily and sat up, sighing and rubbing my eyes.

"How can the greatest model of all times be in bed by this time?" Bumpy teased me, while I imagined him smirking at the other end.

"Because it isn't a crime for me to rest, Bumpy. Why are you disturbing me anyways? You just disrupted my peaceful sleep..." I whined like a baby and pouted my lips.

He chuckled this time then groaned like he just dropped off something really heavy.

"Are you alright?"

His reply was fast. "Yes, I am. I'm at the gym right