Chapter 47

“Are you talking to Lendhel, Verine?” and ate Chantal

My forehead furrowed at the question. “Not sister,” I answer sparingly.

“He’s really good looking right? He’s tall, rich, and intelligent too.”

Yes but no one can beat the single bulge of my life. I wish you could say something else came out of my mouth.

“Hmm… Yes sister.”

“You should text him… You know, to catch up on what he is doing.” I didn’t turn to her direction and continued to fold my clothes. I put the folded ones in the suitcase.

I don’t want to, sister. Then Mariah still had a crush on him, I don’t know. And I have a boyfriend! I might say no, I’m fooling him. I’m not Lendhel’s type. I only consider you a friend. “I don’t have a number of him.” Something else came out of my mouth.

Damn it! Why is it hard to say what my brain is thinking?

“Mom and Dad really like him. He’s older than you but age doesn’t matter besides he’s a Montallion.” I stopped packing, as if Sister Cha