Chapter 11

Soon to be Mrs Whitlock

“Can you tell me why you want my username?” I cocked my brow at him. He still doesn’t take his phone out in front of me. He was unimpressed by my inquiry and simply waited for me to pick up the phone. I exhaled a sigh. I have a feeling he’ll do something. When I got on his phone, I noticed that his account did not yet have a profile. I fixed my gaze on him. He is currently eating food while listening in on the chitchat of the three, sometimes joining their conversation.

I visited his profile and discovered that it was a fresh account. Huh? Did he make an account only to add me? My heart begins to pound. I was ecstatic. He was still chatting, so I hit the button in the center that said ‘upload photo.’ I discreetly clicked on it to submit a picture of him. I looked through the photographs, but there weren’t many of them, simply views of various locations such as the beach, mountain, or garden. I’m almost at the end of the camera roll, but I can’t fi