Bella’s POV“Cyra, I’m going to be late,” I called out to Cyra as I carried the textbook that I had brought home last night to study. “I’ve been waiting for you in the car, Miss Bella,” Cyra said as she opened my room door. I rolled my eyes and handed her my book.“But, why didn’t you call me?” I picked up my tab as we headed out of the room. I didn’t call Alica last night. Ughh. Can’t believe I was so tired and I slept off the moment I got home. I didn’t even ask her how she did with the boys, I hope they are no longer fighting.As we headed out of the house to the garage, I tried calling Alicia, but she didn’t pick up the call the first time. We crossed Dad’s study, the door was slightly open. I swallowed as I peeked inside, while passing.Dad seemed to be on a conference call, I turned to Cyra and she nodded at me. “Not now, talk to him when you get back.”I sighed. I didn’t want to talk to him before, not after how cringe our last encounter was. I just wanted to see what he was
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