Mystery

**Fancy's POV***

# Two weeks later

“And that would be all for today, ladies!” My dance instructor said, bidding us goodbye with a smile.

Immediately, I collapsed on the floor, panting. Despite my modeling career, I've been taking dance lessons. For one, I love dancing, and secondly, it's also a part of the exercise I do to keep fit.

I looked to my side where I found my water bottle. With a smile on my face, I reached out for it and gulped the content of the water inside down my throat.

Just then, I heard my phone ring in my purse next to me.

I reached for my bag and took out the phone. To my greatest surprise, it was a call from my mom.

At this time of the day?

This was surprising because she was supposed to be at work. While still sipping the water from the bottle, I answered the call.

“Hey mom, what's up!”

I heard silent sobs and sniffling, which made me freeze. What was that?

“Mom, are you okay?”

“Fancy, what should I do? I think I've lost, Simon?”

Immediately, I spat out t