Thirty seven

Chapter Thirty-Seven

I watched my phone ring not making a move I only muttered two prayers in my mind.

I prayed Pedro would stop calling and Xander would not question me.

"Why didn't you pick up?" Xander asked. "It isn't important," I replied.

I turned to face him with a smile. "You should change your dress and have a shower, I think the chef prepared something delicious."

He smiled at me and pecked my lips. I sighed in relief after he went upstairs, I have no plans of calling Pedro.

He should call me when my brother is fine unless it involves my brother we have nothing to talk about.

I turned to the TV and the series I was watching was over, they were advertising.

I rested my head on the couch and resumed watching the TV, Xander walked downstairs and sat beside me.

"I will drive you to grandpa's place tomorrow," he said and I started at him suspiciously.

"You are going to drive me? As in personally drive the car, like the first time we visit?" I asked and he nodded

I threw my arms