CHAPTER 16

While I am pulling away from the hug, I hear my name called—or rather screamed—from inside by none other than his Royal Highness, Ismail. I wonder why he had to tell everyone we live in the same house in such a manner. This man will never cease to amaze me.

“Umit, Umit, where are you?” Ismail shouts from inside the house.

“I am by the poolside!” I shout back.

“Is that Ismail’s voice I hear?” Fatima asks looking surprised and confused.

“Yes, it’s my voice you heard,” Ismail says, walking toward us.

“Why are you shouting my name?” I say standing up while guiding Ismail away from our table.

“Because I did not know where you were,” Ismail says.

“Why didn’t you call me?”

“I did, but you did not pick up.”

“Oh sorry, I left my phone inside to charge.”

“It's fine, anyway I was looking for you because I can’t seem to find ice cream anywhere and Aayan is screaming for it,” Ismail says looking stressed.

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