Chapter Twenty five

Jemima's POV

My jaw dropped the moment I saw him.Wasn't he supposed to be in LA? What was he doing here? No, this must be just a dream.For seconds, we just stared into each other's eyes and didn't utter a word.I shook my head with my eyes closed and when I opened them, he was still there smiling he is really here.I am not hallucinating.

"Hey Jemima, why do you look shocked? It's me Drake..."

I looked at him one more time and realised he had in the same outfit as that night we met in that club.The cap and the glasses made him look more like...